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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 this hole block
Lotto tickets, cheap beer
That’s why you can 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
me to a place where I care
This is me and my liquor store blues
I’ll take one 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
Me and my guitar tonight
to the city lights
Try to on more than what I got
'Cause ’68 Citrus gonna pay the rent
So be out here till they call the cops
Because my job got me going nowhere
So I ain’t got a thing to lose
Take me to a place I don’t care
This is me and my liquor blues
take one shot for my pain
One 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
Here comes Junior Gong
I’m like superman
And thinking that I run the block
I don’t if it’s just because
Pineapple kush between my jaws
Has got me like I’m on top
Feeling I woulda stand up to the cops
And up to the big guys
all of 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 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
...
Whisky coming trough my pores
Feeling like I run this hole block
Lotto tickets, cheap beer
That’s why you can 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
me to a place where I care
This is me and my liquor store blues
I’ll take one 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
Me and my guitar tonight
to the city lights
Try to on more than what I got
'Cause ’68 Citrus gonna pay the rent
So be out here till they call the cops
Because my job got me going nowhere
So I ain’t got a thing to lose
Take me to a place I don’t care
This is me and my liquor blues
take one shot for my pain
One 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
Here comes Junior Gong
I’m like superman
And thinking that I run the block
I don’t if it’s just because
Pineapple kush between my jaws
Has got me like I’m on top
Feeling I woulda stand up to the cops
And up to the big guys
all of 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 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
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