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Liquor Store Blues
Medium
by Bruno Mars & Damian Marley
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Standing at this liquor store
Whisky coming my pores
Feeling like I run this block
Lotto tickets, 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 care
is me and my liquor blues
I’ll take 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
Me and my guitar tonight
Singing to the city lights
Try to live on than what I got
'Cause Citrus ain’t gonna pay the rent
So I’ll be out here till 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
I’ll one shot for my pain
One 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
Here Junior Gong
I’m flying high like superman
And that I run the whole block
I don’t know if it’s just because
Pineapple kush between my jaws
Has got me feeling like I’m on top
Feeling I stand up to the cops
And up to the big guys
Because all of them are saps
All de dem a talk and dem fly no drop
'Nough 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 shot for my pain
One drag for my sorrow
Get messed up today
I’ll be ok tomorrow
...
Whisky coming my pores
Feeling like I run this block
Lotto tickets, 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 care
is me and my liquor blues
I’ll take 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
Me and my guitar tonight
Singing to the city lights
Try to live on than what I got
'Cause Citrus ain’t gonna pay the rent
So I’ll be out here till 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
I’ll one shot for my pain
One 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
Here Junior Gong
I’m flying high like superman
And that I run the whole block
I don’t know if it’s just because
Pineapple kush between my jaws
Has got me feeling like I’m on top
Feeling I stand up to the cops
And up to the big guys
Because all of them are saps
All de dem a talk and dem fly no drop
'Nough 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 shot for my pain
One drag for my sorrow
Get messed up today
I’ll be ok tomorrow
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