The way we roll · letra

Rewind the clock, we were Riding a wave of Oz rock, we were B-barely of age to take charge Or pack our guitars for the long flight She'll be right No cash or plan, we were Criss-crossin' the States in some van, we were C-cookin' up beans on the block While the motor was hot Something's gonna blow Let's get to the show
Give us half an inch, we'll be tackin' on a mile Give us a half stage, we'll start up a rampage
Put on your backpack Throw out your roadmap God'll use anything Check it and see He's giving us more Than we ever could ask for That's the way we roll 'Cause we've been set free That's the way we roll 'Cause we've been set free
Reset the stage, we were Out rattlin' the cage with each show, we were Out hawkin' our shirts for more lights 'Til Shine hit the brights And we saw your faces And we got new bassists The good and the lame, we were Spinnin' our drums like a dial, we were Blowin' up domes from a pile It worked for awhile If yours didn't rise We apologize
All we've got to give is a God-given drive He keeps us movin', He keeps on provin'
Lighten up We'll lighten up the load at the starting gate We'll lighten up the load to a fighting Weight We'll light up the road, come on Kiss your mama goodbye We gotta fly