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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 like I run this block
tickets, cheap beer
That’s why you can catch me here
Try to sketch the way up to the top
Because my job got me going nowhere
So I ain’t 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 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
Me and my guitar tonight
Singing to the city lights
Try to live on more than what I got
'Cause ’68 ain’t pay the rent
So I’ll be out here they call the cops
Because my job got me nowhere
So I ain’t got a thing to lose
Take me to a place where I don’t care
This is me and my liquor 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 for my sorrow
Get messed up today
I’ll be ok tomorrow
comes Junior Gong
I’m flying high 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 feeling I’m on top
Feeling 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
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 for my sorrow
Get messed up today
I’ll be ok tomorrow
...
coming trough my pores
Feeling like I run this block
tickets, cheap beer
That’s why you can catch me here
Try to sketch the way up to the top
Because my job got me going nowhere
So I ain’t 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 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
Me and my guitar tonight
Singing to the city lights
Try to live on more than what I got
'Cause ’68 ain’t pay the rent
So I’ll be out here they call the cops
Because my job got me nowhere
So I ain’t got a thing to lose
Take me to a place where I don’t care
This is me and my liquor 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 for my sorrow
Get messed up today
I’ll be ok tomorrow
comes Junior Gong
I’m flying high 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 feeling I’m on top
Feeling 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
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 for my sorrow
Get messed up today
I’ll be ok tomorrow
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