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Liquor Store Blues 
Medium
de Bruno Mars & Damian Marley
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Standing at this liquor store
Whisky coming trough my pores
Feeling like I run block
Lotto tickets, cheap beer
why you can catch me here
Try to the way up to the top
my job got me going nowhere
So I got a thing to lose
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 shot for my pain
One drag for my sorrow
Get messed up today
be ok tomorrow
Me and my guitar tonight
Singing to the lights
Try to live on more what I got
'Cause ’68 Citrus ain’t pay the rent
So I’ll be out here till they the cops
Because my job got me going nowhere
So I ain’t got a thing to lose
me to a place where I 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
be ok tomorrow
One for my pain
One drag for my sorrow
Get messed up today
I’ll be ok tomorrow
Here comes Junior Gong
I’m like superman
And thinking that I run the block
I don’t know if it’s just because
kush between my jaws
Has got me I’m on top
Feeling like I woulda stand up to the cops
And stand up to the big guys
Because all of are saps
All de talk dem a talk and dem fly 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 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 block
Lotto tickets, cheap beer
why you can catch me here
Try to the way up to the top
my job got me going nowhere
So I got a thing to lose
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 shot for my pain
One drag for my sorrow
Get messed up today
be ok tomorrow
Me and my guitar tonight
Singing to the lights
Try to live on more what I got
'Cause ’68 Citrus ain’t pay the rent
So I’ll be out here till they the cops
Because my job got me going nowhere
So I ain’t got a thing to lose
me to a place where I 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
be ok tomorrow
One for my pain
One drag for my sorrow
Get messed up today
I’ll be ok tomorrow
Here comes Junior Gong
I’m like superman
And thinking that I run the block
I don’t know if it’s just because
kush between my jaws
Has got me I’m on top
Feeling like I woulda stand up to the cops
And stand up to the big guys
Because all of are saps
All de talk dem a talk and dem fly 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 shot for my pain
One drag for my sorrow
Get messed up today
I’ll be ok tomorrow
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