Come on baby won´t you show me what you got
i want your salvation
There´s a neighborhood called blackhawk
where all the rich people 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
microwave, refrigerator for the suffering
Come on baby won´t you show me what you got
i want your salvation
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
i want your salvation