Rancid Salvation Lyrics

Come on baby won't you show me what you got, yeah
I want your salvation, whoa...
Come on baby won't you show me what you got, yeah
I want your salvation, whoa...

There's a neighborhood called Blackhawk
Where all the rich people all hide
I was down on my luck, working for the Salvation Army, the shelter is where I reside
Everyday we drive into Blackhawk
And we pick up the offerings:
Microwaves, refrigerators for the suffering

Come on baby won't you show me what you got, yeah
I want your salvation, whoa...
Come on baby won't you show me what you got, yeah
I want your salvation, whoa...

I can't believe these people live like kings
Hidden estates and diamond rings
I'm a rat
Out on a mission
I'm in your front yard under suspicion

Come on baby won't you show me what you got, yeah
I want your salvation, whoa...
Come on baby won't you show me what you got, yeah
I want your salvation, whoa...

I can't believe these people live like kings
Hidden estates and diamond rings
I'm a rat out on a mission
I'm in your front yard under suspicion

Come on baby won't you show me what you got, yeah
I want your salvation, whoa...
Come on baby won't you show me what you got, yeah
I want your salvation, whoa...

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