Let The Good Times Roll - Delbert McClinton

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