Thanx Lyrics - Sublime

Alright, before we get it started 

Before we did 'smoke two joints', that was Jack from the Toys 

And that song 'Rivers Of Babylon' 

Was written by Be Dowe, F and McNaughton 

Alright now, crucial thanks 

Out to the Happoldt, Nowell and Wilson families 

For their patience and support, we love ya'll 

To all the players who made this possible 

Thank you very much yeah, the check's in the mail 

To Kelly Vargas for steppin' in there, makin' it happen 

The LBP, the world famous Juice Bros 

The field Marshall Goodman and the man called Floyd I 

Thanks out to Bad Religion and the Descendants 

George Hurrly and Mike Watt, to all those flops 

But only when they ain't hangin' out 

To Toby dog, to Louie dog, to Matt dog 

James Brown, The BSM, to Miles Davis 

The Canda all night rocker 

To south side part, and Cathrine, what's up, dude? 

And alright, now best wishes out to Eno and Shelly 

And their baby on the way 

Hey, up to Jimi Hendrix, to beer, the Sonic Lizard, the Rape Man 

How about Bob Marley, Bob Dobbs and Bob Forrest 

To all those punker sluts, to Eek-A-Mouse 

Tom for lettin' us practice and crash, chili part all night 

PEN1, Fugazi, Rhino '59, Greek1 

The last Puriah's and Naomis' hair 

How about the Butthole Surfers and Frank Zappa 

Aunt Bea, Big Drill Car, Bert Suzanka 

And all the Ziggens' around the world 

To Jack, the third, to Julia Parker 

Hey, Jeff the King where's my mic stands? 

Martini with his 40 oz. in hand, to Jai Dods and his son Christian 

I gotta say thank you to Scum, hard as smoke and cheap as wood 

To Scumette and The Vandals 

How about HR? For 'nuff inspiration, 'nuff respect 

Hey Nick Tweek, Joanne and Caroline 

Hey ah, I gotta say w'sup to fuckin' Snow 

And Bam Bam and all The East Side Stoners 

St.Tucko, Sean Stern, the Ken G Easly project 

Steve Sepada, and ah, Richard Greco 

And everyone down at Bogarts, thanks a million 

I gotta say w'sup and thank you to Dave Shae and Greg A 

Whom without this wouldn't be possible 

Oh yeah, your mom called and said, you guys should take a nap 

To Sacramento, BMD and Danny Lovitz out in Arcada 

I gotta say thank you to Diet Fade, Imagine Yellow Suns 

Everyone out at Band is Dead 

Kevin Swinson, Freesia, Cold Duke Train, and Wister 

And ah, how could I not thank Mark Mandoo 

And the One Live Crew and all the Lakewood posse 

Mr. Capoo, and the Antioch posse 

Especially the Johnson family, what's up Miss. J? 

I gotta say what's up to Dirty Al, Jennifer Henry 

And Kelly too out in San Fransisco 

Lisa Johnson in Austin, Toronto, Jimmy Carl Black 

Ah, Marcado Carebe in Austin 

Thanks a lot Lee for gettin' us in out of the heat 

Jimmy's in New Orleans, the Hard Backin' Gainsville, Florida 

Mark Goodnight for his psycopath 

Alright, we stayed at this guy's house 

And, ah, when they had that murders back in like '89 

A guy and a girl got hacked up in his pad and we stayed there 

But ah, ya, know it was great 

To Jack Tripper, even though he don't know a goddamn thing about Orlando 

To Ingrid in Arcada, Rusty, Bermuda, Pete and Sara 

Shannon Boil, to the Space Fish, sorry guys maybe next time 

NKOTB in Costa Mesa, The O.K. Hotel in Seattle 

To Joel for gettin' us that shit at Waves, we needed that man, thanks bro 

To Nija Man, Tam, D'Arby Crash, Dee Boone 

Alex Neeka, come visit, goddamn it 

Grin, Craig Caski, Dave Cornbloom of Beth Larson 

To everyone at the church of rock and roll 

We gotta say w'sup to Cory and her best friend Jorji, 

The Meat Puppets, Tar Babies, Kate 'n' Frank out at Zed's 

Scott down at Ten Ton, every one down there at Deja, thanks 

CMJ Enterprises, Molly Cantrell, Courtney Beatmon 

The Mecca Park and Recreations department, fuck twenty nine palms 

Hey Lisa G, what up punk? To Kenny for scarlet Inspirations 

T Bus Face, the Soup Like and The Manage