Bret Michaels - What I Got Bret Michaels lyrics
[Bret Michaels - What I Got Bret Michaels lyrics]
Light me up that cigarette and I'll
Strap shoes on my feet got to find a reason
A 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
Well, 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 t-t-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 all comes 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
Lovin', is what I got, I remember that
Lovin', is what I got, I said remember that
Lovin', is what I got, I got
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
Hit's 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 me
'Cause lovin', is what I got
I said remember that
Lovin', is what I got, I remember that
Lovin', is what I got, I said remember that
Lovin', is what I got, I got, I got, I got