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Liquor Store Blues
Medium
de Bruno Mars & Damian Marley
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at this liquor store
Whisky coming trough my pores
Feeling like I run hole block
Lotto tickets, cheap beer
why you can me here
Try to sketch the way up to the top
Because my job got me nowhere
So I ain’t got a to lose
me to a place where I don’t care
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 shot for my pain
One for my sorrow
Get messed up today
I’ll be ok tomorrow
Me and my tonight
Singing to the city lights
Try to live on more than what I got
'Cause ’68 Citrus ain’t gonna pay the rent
So I’ll be out here they call the cops
my job got me going nowhere
So I ain’t got a to lose
Take me to a place I don’t care
This is me and my liquor store blues
take one 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
I’ll be ok tomorrow
comes Junior Gong
I’m flying high superman
And thinking that I run the whole block
I don’t know if because
Pineapple between my jaws
Has got me feeling like I’m on top
like I woulda up to the cops
And stand up to the big guys
Because all of them are saps
All de talk 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 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
...
Whisky coming trough my pores
Feeling like I run hole block
Lotto tickets, cheap beer
why you can me here
Try to sketch the way up to the top
Because my job got me nowhere
So I ain’t got a to lose
me to a place where I don’t care
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 shot for my pain
One for my sorrow
Get messed up today
I’ll be ok tomorrow
Me and my tonight
Singing to the city lights
Try to live on more than what I got
'Cause ’68 Citrus ain’t gonna pay the rent
So I’ll be out here they call the cops
my job got me going nowhere
So I ain’t got a to lose
Take me to a place I don’t care
This is me and my liquor store blues
take one 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
I’ll be ok tomorrow
comes Junior Gong
I’m flying high superman
And thinking that I run the whole block
I don’t know if because
Pineapple between my jaws
Has got me feeling like I’m on top
like I woulda up to the cops
And stand up to the big guys
Because all of them are saps
All de talk 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 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
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