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 dalmation, and I can still get high
I can play the guitar like a mother [bad word] riot

Well, life is too short, so love the one you got
'Cause you might [bad word] or you might get shot
Never had to battle with no bulletproof vest
Never start no static I just get it off my chest
Take a small example, take a 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 [bad word] 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

(That's) why I don't cry when my [bad word] 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 [bad word]  and fightin', it's all the same
Livin' with Louie dog's the only way to stay sane
Let the lovin', let the [bad word] back to me

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