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Liquor Store Blues
Medium
by Bruno Mars & Damian Marley
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at liquor store
Whisky coming trough my pores
Feeling like I run this hole 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 I don’t 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
I’ll be ok tomorrow
One shot for my pain
One drag for my sorrow
Get up today
I’ll be ok tomorrow
Me and my tonight
Singing to the city lights
Try to live on than what I got
'Cause ’68 Citrus ain’t gonna pay the rent
So be out here till call the cops
my job got me going nowhere
So I ain’t got a thing to lose
Take me to a where I don’t care
This is me and my liquor store blues
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
Here Junior Gong
high like superman
And thinking that I run the block
I don’t if it’s just because
between my jaws
Has got me feeling I’m on top
Feeling I woulda up to the cops
And stand up to the big guys
all of are saps
All de talk dem a and dem fly make no drop
'Nough ghetto youth cannot 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 messed up today
I’ll be ok tomorrow
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Whisky coming trough my pores
Feeling like I run this hole 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 I don’t 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
I’ll be ok tomorrow
One shot for my pain
One drag for my sorrow
Get up today
I’ll be ok tomorrow
Me and my tonight
Singing to the city lights
Try to live on than what I got
'Cause ’68 Citrus ain’t gonna pay the rent
So be out here till call the cops
my job got me going nowhere
So I ain’t got a thing to lose
Take me to a where I don’t care
This is me and my liquor store blues
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
Here Junior Gong
high like superman
And thinking that I run the block
I don’t if it’s just because
between my jaws
Has got me feeling I’m on top
Feeling I woulda up to the cops
And stand up to the big guys
all of are saps
All de talk dem a and dem fly make no drop
'Nough ghetto youth cannot 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 messed up today
I’ll be ok tomorrow
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