Words and Music by Neil Diamond
Roll 'em in the morning, roll without no warning,
Hot damn, hot damn, hot damn, you know that he
could and he would, He's a high rollin' man in a
high rollin' neighborhood.
Roll 'em, roll 'em, roll 'em, roll 'em, roll 'em,
roll 'em. Don't do much good, but good Lord, he
[ Find more Lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.org/Ak3B ]could roll 'em. Lord, he was a dreamer, hardly
worth redeeming, Hot damn, hot damn, hot damn, you
know that he was, Lord, he was, But when it comes
to his thumbs, ain't a man who can do what he
does.
Roll 'em, roll 'em, roll 'em, roll 'em, roll 'em,
roll'em, Don't do much good, but good Lord, he
could roll 'em. Roll 'em, roll 'em, roll 'em, roll
'em, roll 'em, roll 'em, Don't do much good, but
good Lord, he could roll 'em. Roll 'em, roll 'em,
roll 'em, roll 'em, roll 'em, roll 'em, Don't do
much good, but good Lord, he could roll 'em.