Sublime
What I Go lyrics
Songwriters: Gaugh, Floyd; Nowell, Brad; Roberts, Lindon; Wilson, Eric
Early in the mornin', risin' to the street
Light me up that cigarette and I strap shoes on my feet
Got to find a reason, 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
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 and give it up to charity
Lovin's what I got, it's within my reach
And the sublime style is still straight from long beach
It all comes back to you
You're bound to 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
Lovin', is what I got, I said remember that
Lovin', is what I got, and remember that
Lovin', is what I got, I said remember that
Lovin', is what I got, I got, 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 that bottle and goes right to the rock
Fuckin' and fighting, it's all the same
To live with Louie dog's the only way to stay sane
Let the lovin', let the lovin' come back to me
What I Go lyrics © Eric Wilson Publishing; Floyd I Gaugh Publishing; Music Corporation Of America; Halfpint Music; Gasoline Alley Music; Lou Dog Publishing
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