Salvation

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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 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 there
 I want your salvation, woah
 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, woah
 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 want your salvation, whoa
 I want your salvation, whoa

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Duration
01:55
Tempo
140 BPM

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