Early in the morning risin' to the street
Light me up that cigarette and I strap shoes on my feet
Got to find a reason a reason things went wrong
Got to find a 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 fuckin riot
Life is too short, so love the one you got 'cause you might get
Run over or 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
A tip from me take all of your money and give it up to charity
Lovin's what I got, within my reach
And the Sublime style's still straight from Long Beach
It all comes back to you you're gonna 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 feel it when the dance gets hot, hot

Lovin' is what I got
I said remember that
Lovin' is what I got
I said remember that

That's why 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 back to the rock
Fuckin' and fighting it's all the same
Livin' with Louie Dog's the only way to stay sane
Let the lovin come back to me

Lovin' is what I got
I said remember that
Lovin' is what I got
I said remember that
Lovin' is what I got
I said remember that
Lovin' is what I got
I said remember that
Lovin' is what I got
I said remember that
Lovin' is what I got
I said remember that
Lovin' is what I got
I said remember that
Lovin' is what I got
I got, I got, I got, I got

Writer : BRADLEY NOWELL, ERIC WILSON, FLOYD GAUGH, LINDON ROBERTS
Copyright : Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group