Well, I rolled and I tumbled, cried the whole night long
Well, I rolled and I tumbled, cried the whole night long
When I woke up this morning, didn't know right or wrong


Well, if the river was a whiskey and I was a diving duck
If the river was a whiskey and I was a diving duck
Well, I would dive to the bottom
I'd swear, I'd never come up

Well, I coulda had religion in this bad old Sunday
I coulda had religion, ooh in this bad old Sunday
Um, but whiskey and bad love wouldn't let me have my way

I rolled and I tumbled
And I rolled and I tumbled
I rolled and I tumbled