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Liquor Store Blues
Medium
by Bruno Mars & Damian Marley
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at this liquor store
Whisky trough my pores
Feeling I run this hole block
Lotto tickets, cheap beer
That’s why you can 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
is me and my liquor store 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
to the lights
Try to live on more than 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 place where I don’t care
This is me and my liquor blues
I’ll 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 for my sorrow
Get messed up today
I’ll be ok tomorrow
Here comes Gong
I’m high like superman
And thinking that I run the whole block
I don’t if it’s just because
Pineapple kush between my jaws
Has got me feeling like I’m on top
Feeling like I woulda up to the cops
And stand up to the big guys
Because all of them are saps
All de dem a talk and dem fly make no drop
'Nough ghetto youth cannot escape the trap
Give me this one shot for my pain
One 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
...
Whisky trough my pores
Feeling I run this hole block
Lotto tickets, cheap beer
That’s why you can 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
is me and my liquor store 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
to the lights
Try to live on more than 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 place where I don’t care
This is me and my liquor blues
I’ll 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 for my sorrow
Get messed up today
I’ll be ok tomorrow
Here comes Gong
I’m high like superman
And thinking that I run the whole block
I don’t if it’s just because
Pineapple kush between my jaws
Has got me feeling like I’m on top
Feeling like I woulda up to the cops
And stand up to the big guys
Because all of them are saps
All de dem a talk and dem fly make no drop
'Nough ghetto youth cannot escape the trap
Give me this one shot for my pain
One 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
...
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