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Liquor Store Blues 
Medium
de Bruno Mars & Damian Marley
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Standing at this liquor store
Whisky my pores
Feeling like I run this hole block
Lotto tickets, beer
why you can me here
Try to sketch the way up to the top
Because my job got me nowhere
So I got a thing to lose
Take me to a place I don’t care
This is me and my liquor store blues
take one shot for my pain
One drag for my sorrow
Get messed up today
I’ll be ok tomorrow
One for my pain
One drag for my sorrow
Get up today
I’ll be ok tomorrow
Me and my guitar tonight
Singing to the city lights
Try to live on more what I got
'Cause ’68 Citrus ain’t gonna pay the rent
So be out here till they the cops
Because my job got me nowhere
So I ain’t got a to lose
Take me to a place where I don’t care
This is me and my blues
I’ll take one shot for my pain
One drag for my sorrow
Get messed up today
be ok tomorrow
One shot for my pain
One drag for my sorrow
Get messed up today
I’ll be ok tomorrow
Here comes Junior Gong
flying high superman
And thinking that I run the whole block
I if it’s just because
Pineapple kush between my jaws
Has got me feeling like I’m on top
like I woulda stand up to the cops
And stand up to the big guys
all of them are saps
All de talk dem a talk and dem fly make no drop
'Nough ghetto youth cannot escape the trap
me one shot for my pain
One drag for my sorrow
Get messed up today
I’ll be ok tomorrow
One for my pain
One drag for my sorrow
Get messed up today
I’ll be ok tomorrow
...
Whisky my pores
Feeling like I run this hole block
Lotto tickets, beer
why you can me here
Try to sketch the way up to the top
Because my job got me nowhere
So I got a thing to lose
Take me to a place I don’t care
This is me and my liquor store blues
take one shot for my pain
One drag for my sorrow
Get messed up today
I’ll be ok tomorrow
One for my pain
One drag for my sorrow
Get up today
I’ll be ok tomorrow
Me and my guitar tonight
Singing to the city lights
Try to live on more what I got
'Cause ’68 Citrus ain’t gonna pay the rent
So be out here till they the cops
Because my job got me nowhere
So I ain’t got a to lose
Take me to a place where I don’t care
This is me and my blues
I’ll take one shot for my pain
One drag for my sorrow
Get messed up today
be ok tomorrow
One shot for my pain
One drag for my sorrow
Get messed up today
I’ll be ok tomorrow
Here comes Junior Gong
flying high superman
And thinking that I run the whole block
I if it’s just because
Pineapple kush between my jaws
Has got me feeling like I’m on top
like I woulda stand up to the cops
And stand up to the big guys
all of them are saps
All de talk dem a talk and dem fly make no drop
'Nough ghetto youth cannot escape the trap
me one shot for my pain
One drag for my sorrow
Get messed up today
I’ll be ok tomorrow
One for my pain
One drag for my sorrow
Get messed up today
I’ll be ok tomorrow
...
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