Writer(s): Bradley Nowell, Eric Wilson, Floyd Gaugh, Lindon Roberts
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 reason things went wrong
I 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 motherfuckin' riot
Dum dum dum dum dum dum
Dum dum dum dum dum dum
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, take a tip from me
Take all of your money give it all to charity
Love's 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 your 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 now remember that
Lovin' is what I got I said remember that
Lovin' is what I got
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 right to the rock
Fucking and Fightin' it's all the same
Live with Louie dog's the only way to stay sane
Let the lovin' 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 is what I got
