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