Early in the morning
Risin' to the street
Light me up that cigarette
And I'll strap shoes on my feet
Got to find a reason
A reason things went wrong
Got to find the reason
Why my money's all gone
I got a dalmatian
And I can still get high
I can play the guitar
Like a mother fucking riot
Well, life is too short
So love the one you got
'Cause you might get run over
O you might get shot
Never start no static I just get it off my chest
Never had to battle
With no bulletproof vest
Take a small example
Take a t-t-tip from me
Take all of your money
Give it all to charity
Love is what I got,
It's within my reach
And the Sublime style's
Still straight from Long Beach
It all comes back to you
you'll finally get what you deserve
Try and test that you're bound to get served
Love's what I got,don't start a riot
You'll feel it when the dance gets hot
Lovin', is what I got, I said remember that
Lovin', is what I got, I remember that
Lovin', is what I got, I said remember that
Lovin', is what I got, I got
I don't cry when my dog runs away
I don't get angry at the bills I have to pay
I don't get angry when my mom smokes pot
Hits the bottle and goes right to the rock
Fuckin' and fightin', it's all the same
Livin' with Louie dog's the only way to stay sane
Let the lovin',
Let the lovin' come back to me
'Cause lovin', is what I got,
I said remember that
Lovin', is what I got, I remember that
Lovin', is what I got, I said remember that
Lovin', is what I got, I got, I got, I got
compositores: Lindon Roberts, Bradley James Nowell, Eric John Wilson, Floyd Gaugh
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