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Liquor Store Blues 
Medium
de Bruno Mars & Damian Marley
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Standing at liquor store
coming trough my pores
like I run this hole block
tickets, beer
That’s why you can catch me here
Try to the way up to the top
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 blues
I’ll take one shot for my pain
One drag for my sorrow
Get up today
I’ll be ok tomorrow
One shot for my pain
One for my sorrow
Get up today
be ok tomorrow
Me and my guitar tonight
Singing to the 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 till they call the cops
Because my job got me going nowhere
So I got a thing to lose
Take me to a 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 up today
be ok tomorrow
One shot for my pain
One drag for my sorrow
Get messed up today
be ok tomorrow
Here comes Junior Gong
I’m high like superman
And thinking that I run the whole block
I know if it’s just because
kush between my jaws
Has got me like 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 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
...
coming trough my pores
like I run this hole block
tickets, beer
That’s why you can catch me here
Try to the way up to the top
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 blues
I’ll take one shot for my pain
One drag for my sorrow
Get up today
I’ll be ok tomorrow
One shot for my pain
One for my sorrow
Get up today
be ok tomorrow
Me and my guitar tonight
Singing to the 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 till they call the cops
Because my job got me going nowhere
So I got a thing to lose
Take me to a 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 up today
be ok tomorrow
One shot for my pain
One drag for my sorrow
Get messed up today
be ok tomorrow
Here comes Junior Gong
I’m high like superman
And thinking that I run the whole block
I know if it’s just because
kush between my jaws
Has got me like 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 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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