Song Lyrics

Rain drops bead again
They make a tide pool
On your summer skin

Shoplifting corner store
I should have got,
Should have got some more

How'd you get so low?
How'd you get so low?
Baby I don't know

God, how you look the same
I recognize the face,
But not the name

Pull over, never stop
A caramel-colored girl
In a halter top

How'd you get so low?
How'd you get so low?
(She said)

Me and you
Got a lot to do.
We go rolling
From Friday till Sunday noon
Stop! Start a letter,
Rent-A-Saint in back
Want to hit the interstate
In a Cadillac,
And we're rolling

Could it be that hard
To never mind the rent
And then quit your job?

Flying, at what cost?
Shout outs to the ones we've lost

How'd you get so low?
How'd you get so low?

Don't mind me. Me? I'm fine.
I just get a little lost sometimes
But what I really meant to say,
I couldn't live
Without you another day

How'd you get so low?
How'd you get so low?
(She said)

Me and you
Got a lot to do
We go rolling
From Friday till Sunday noon.
Stop! Start a letter,
Rent-A-Saint in back
Want to hit the interstate
In a Cadillac,
And we're rolling

Are you just worried to see me?
Are you just worried to need me?

Me and you
Got a lot to do
We go rolling
From Friday till Sunday noon
Stop! Start a letter,
Rent-A-Saint in back
Want to hit the interstate
In a Cadillac,
And we're rolling
Yeah, we're rolling
Me and you, we're rolling

On a Sunday afternoon

Yeah

Lloyd Woodrow James, Wycliffe Johnson, Cleveland Browne, Richard Wright, Patrick Howell, Kevin Griffin

The duration of Rolling is 3:33 minutes and seconds.