| Song | The Way We Roll |
| Artist | Newsboys |
| Album | In The Hands Of God |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Rewind the clock1, 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' | |
| 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 | |
| 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 | |
| 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 | |
| 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 | |
| That's the way we roll | |
| ‘Cause we've been set free |
| Rewind the clock1, we were | |
| Riding a wave of Oz rock, we were | |
| Bbarely of age to take charge | |
| Or pack our guitars for the long flight | |
| She' ll be right | |
| No cash or plan, we were | |
| Crisscrossin' the States in some van, we were | |
| Ccookin' 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 Godgiven drive | |
| He keeps us movin', He keeps on provin' | |
| 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 | |
| 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 | |
| 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 | |
| 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 | |
| That' s the way we roll | |
| ' Cause we' ve been set free |
| Rewind the clock1, we were | |
| Riding a wave of Oz rock, we were | |
| Bbarely of age to take charge | |
| Or pack our guitars for the long flight | |
| She' ll be right | |
| No cash or plan, we were | |
| Crisscrossin' the States in some van, we were | |
| Ccookin' 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 Godgiven drive | |
| He keeps us movin', He keeps on provin' | |
| 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 | |
| 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 | |
| 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 | |
| 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 | |
| That' s the way we roll | |
| ' Cause we' ve been set free |