Low Lying Polder
I'm sittin' under the sun
I sit around 'til I've found someone
To open the door
It's my own hand I'm waiting for
I'm sittin' under the moonshine
I sit around 'til there's nothin' left on my mind
'til I hear something more than my own breath blow
It's an old thought I used to throw
It's that old Rock n' Roll
Rock n' Roll
Oh, I'm older
I was a young man
And land was a low lyin' polder
When I could
Define
Grace with myself
Find peace with myself
I sit around 'til I've found someone
To open the door
It's my own hand I'm waiting for
I'm sittin' under the moonshine
I sit around 'til there's nothin' left on my mind
'til I hear something more than my own breath blow
It's an old thought I used to throw
It's that old Rock n' Roll
Rock n' Roll
Oh, I'm older
I was a young man
And land was a low lyin' polder
When I could
Define
Grace with myself
Find peace with myself
Credits
Writer(s): Taylor Parnell
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