You gotta roll under You gotta roll under You gotta roll under You gotta roll under
It's so amazing to me What your clouded vision will see I know you have eyes But you can't recognize Standing alone trying to stay above tides That are rising
You gotta roll under I have to roll under too You gotta roll under I have to roll under too
It's so amazing to me What your clouded vision will see I wish I could say what makes sense What I mean We just don't line on the same city street And I need, I need
You gotta roll under You gotta roll under You gotta roll under You gotta roll under You gotta roll under
Low, low, low, low
You can't cover up a branch that swings low You can't cover up a branch that swings low You can't cover up a branch that swings low
