Let The Good Times Roll

She’s got a roof that don’t leak
When the rain’s pouring down
She’s got a place I can sleep
Where I’m safe and sound
She’s got a lock on her door
But she gave me a key
She don’t walk the floor
Oh, but she worries about me
Her love has no strings, shackles or chains
But I’m holding on for dear life
She’s like rolling a seven
Every time I roll the dice
She’s got a big Oldsmobile
She’s got a dog that don’t bite
She’s got a heart I can steal
Like a thief in the night
She’s got a slow burning fire
She keeps the radio low
When she gets inspired
We let the good times roll
Her love has no strings, shackles or chains
But I’m holding on for dear life
She’s like rolling a seven
Every time I roll the dice
Her love has no strings, shackles or chains
But I’m holding on for dear life
She’s like rolling a seven
Every time I roll the dice
Every time I roll, every time I roll, every time I roll
Every time I roll the dice
Every time I roll, every time I roll, every time I roll
Every time I roll the dice
Every time I roll, every time I roll, every time I roll
Every time I roll the dice
Every time I roll, every time I roll, every time I roll
Every time I roll the dice