Ghetto Box - Rancid

Let go of my hand

I don’t understand

Streetlights comin' through

Time for the back streets with you!

Cadallic rollin' (time for the back streets)

Police are patrolin' (time for the back streets)

Well I see a fellow going (time for the back streets)

Mississippi highway (time for the back streets)

Ripped a man apart with a K-9 unit

Nazi cops fuck you!

Time for the backstreets with you

Ghetto Box talkin' (time for the backstreets)

Cocaine’s rockin' (time for the backstreets)

And the four were stalkin' (time for the backstreets)

And the PUNX say stop it!

(time for the back streets)

Let go of my hand

I don’t understand

Street lights comin' through

Time for the back streets with you!