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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rancid
Performer
Tim Armstrong
Guitar
Matt Freeman
Bass
Lars Frederiksen
Guitar
Brett Reed
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matt Freeman
Composer
Lars Frederiksen
Composer
T. Armstrong
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brett Gurewitz
Producer
Michael Rosen
Engineer
Lyrics
Come on, baby, won't you show me what you got there
I want your salvation, whoa
Come on, baby, won't you show me what you got there
I want your salvation, whoa
There's a neighborhood called Blackhawk
Where all the rich people hide
I was down on my luck, workin' for the Salvation Army
The shelter is where I reside
Everyday we drive into Blackhawk
We pick up the offerings
Microwave, refrigerators for the suffering
Come on, baby, won't you show me what you got there
I want your salvation, whoa
Come on, baby, won't you show me what you got there
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 there
I want your salvation, whoa
Come on, baby, won't you show me what you got there
I want your salvation, whoa
Come on, baby, won't you show me what you got there
I want your salvation, whoa
Come on, baby, won't you show me what you got there
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 there
I want your salvation, whoa
Come on, baby, won't you show me what you got there
I want your salvation, whoa
Come on, baby, won't you show me what you got there
I want your salvation, whoa
Come on, baby, won't you show me what you got there
I want your salvation, whoa
Come on, baby, won't you show me what you got there
I want your salvation, whoa
Come on, baby, won't you show me what you got there
I want your salvation, whoa
Written by: Lars Frederiksen, Matt Freeman, Tim Armstrong