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Liquor Store Blues Medium
by Bruno Mars & Damian Marley
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Standing at this liquor store
Whisky coming trough my pores
Feeling like I run hole block
tickets, cheap 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 ain’t got a thing to lose
Take me to a place where I care
is me and my liquor store 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
Me and my guitar tonight
Singing to the lights
Try to live on more what I got
'Cause Citrus gonna pay the rent
So I’ll be out here the cops
Because my job got me going nowhere
So I ain’t got a thing to lose
me to a place I don’t care
This is me and my store blues
I’ll take one 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
Here comes Junior Gong
flying high superman
And I run the whole block
I don’t know if just because
Pineapple kush between my jaws
Has got me feeling on top
Feeling like I stand up to the cops
And stand up to the big guys
Because all of are saps
All de talk dem a talk and dem fly make 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 trough my pores
Feeling like I run hole block
tickets, cheap 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 ain’t got a thing to lose
Take me to a place where I care
is me and my liquor store 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
Me and my guitar tonight
Singing to the lights
Try to live on more what I got
'Cause Citrus gonna pay the rent
So I’ll be out here the cops
Because my job got me going nowhere
So I ain’t got a thing to lose
me to a place I don’t care
This is me and my store blues
I’ll take one 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
Here comes Junior Gong
flying high superman
And I run the whole block
I don’t know if just because
Pineapple kush between my jaws
Has got me feeling on top
Feeling like I stand up to the cops
And stand up to the big guys
Because all of are saps
All de talk dem a talk and dem fly make 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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