Album: In the Hands of God
Rewind the clock, we were, ridin' a wave
Of Oz rock, we were, b-barely of age
To take charge, or pack our guitars for the long flight
Should we write
No cash or plan, we were, criss-crossing the states
In some van, we were c-c-cooking our beans
On the block while the motor was hot
Something's got to 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 back pack
Throw out your road map,
God'll use anything
Check it and see
He's given us more than we ever could ask for
That's the way we roll,
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