People think I'm crazy
Always trying to waste me
Make me burn the counter right now
Baby, I can't stay
I don't need to do them a brow
Cause all you ladies are low-down gamblers
And cheating like I don't know how
Baby, I can't stay
Let's keep on at the clubhouse now
This goddamn bitch ain't got the mind for me to hit
Don't you know the deuce is still alive
Baby, I can't stay
You got me in trouble

So roll, roll, roll
Call me the tomboy
Die
Always in a hurry
Never stop and worry
Don't see the time flashing by
I gotta go party
I'm six, seven, seven, nine
And say now, baby
I'm the lone crappie shooter
Play out them beers every night
You got me in trouble
You got me in trouble
Baby, I can't stay
You got me in trouble
So roll, roll, roll me
Call me the tomboy
Go, go, roll me
Call me the tomboy
Die, die
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
I said, now, baby, I'm the rent-out designer
You're gonna be my partner in crime
And, baby, I can't sleep
You got to run, whoa, whoa, hey
Call me the tomboy
Hey, yeah
You got to run, man
You got to run, man
You got to run, man
You got to run, man
Yeah, you got to run
Run me
Run me
Run me
Run me
Run me
Run me
Ron!

Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
You got to run
That's enough for some men
Amazing, awesome, awesome, awesome, awesome, awesome
That's enough for some men
Keep on pushin' yeah
You got to keep on pushin' yeah
Keep on rollin' yeah
Keep on rollin' yeah
Keep on rollin' yeah