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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
I run this hole block
tickets, beer
why you can catch me here
Try to sketch the way up to the top
Because 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 for my pain
One for my sorrow
Get messed up today
I’ll be ok tomorrow
One for my pain
One for my sorrow
Get messed up today
I’ll be ok tomorrow
Me and my guitar tonight
to the lights
Try to live on more than what I got
'Cause ’68 Citrus ain’t gonna pay the rent
So be out here till they the cops
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 blues
one shot for my pain
One drag for my sorrow
Get 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 Gong
I’m flying high like superman
And thinking that I run the block
I know if because
Pineapple between my jaws
Has got me feeling like on top
Feeling like I stand 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 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
...
Whisky coming trough my pores
I run this hole block
tickets, beer
why you can catch me here
Try to sketch the way up to the top
Because 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 for my pain
One for my sorrow
Get messed up today
I’ll be ok tomorrow
One for my pain
One for my sorrow
Get messed up today
I’ll be ok tomorrow
Me and my guitar tonight
to the lights
Try to live on more than what I got
'Cause ’68 Citrus ain’t gonna pay the rent
So be out here till they the cops
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 blues
one shot for my pain
One drag for my sorrow
Get 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 Gong
I’m flying high like superman
And thinking that I run the block
I know if because
Pineapple between my jaws
Has got me feeling like on top
Feeling like I stand 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 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
...
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