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Liquor Store Blues 
Medium
by Bruno Mars & Damian Marley
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Standing at store
Whisky my pores
Feeling like I run this 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 to lose
Take me to a place where I 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 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 ’68 Citrus gonna pay the rent
So I’ll be out till they the cops
Because 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 blues
I’ll 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
comes Junior Gong
flying high like superman
And thinking that I run the whole block
I don’t know if it’s just because
kush 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 are saps
All de talk dem a talk and dem fly no drop
'Nough ghetto youth cannot escape the trap
Give me this 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 up today
I’ll be ok tomorrow
...
Whisky my pores
Feeling like I run this 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 to lose
Take me to a place where I 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 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 ’68 Citrus gonna pay the rent
So I’ll be out till they the cops
Because 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 blues
I’ll 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
comes Junior Gong
flying high like superman
And thinking that I run the whole block
I don’t know if it’s just because
kush 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 are saps
All de talk dem a talk and dem fly no drop
'Nough ghetto youth cannot escape the trap
Give me this 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 up today
I’ll be ok tomorrow
...
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