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What I Got (Instrumental)

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 motherfucking riotWell, 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 charityLove 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 servedLove's what I got

Don't start a riot

You'll feel it when the dance gets hotLovin', 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 thatWhy 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 meLovin', is what I got, I said remember that

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

Lovin', is what I got

Songwriters

BRADLEY JAMES NOWELL, ERIC JOHN WILSON, FLOYD I. GAUGH IV, LINDON ROBERTSPublished by

Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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