(with Jeff Beck) 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 swear, I'd never come up. Well I could have had religion, In this bad old Sunday I could have had religion, In this bad old Sunday But whisky 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