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Liquor Store Blues 
Medium
by Bruno Mars & Damian Marley
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Standing at liquor store
Whisky coming trough my pores
like I run 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 I care
This is me and my liquor store blues
take 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
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 they call the cops
Because my job got me nowhere
So I ain’t got a to lose
Take me to a place I don’t care
This is me and my 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
Here comes Junior Gong
I’m flying high like superman
And thinking that I run the whole block
I don’t if just because
Pineapple kush between my jaws
Has got me like I’m on top
Feeling like I woulda stand up to the cops
And up to the big guys
all of are saps
All de talk dem a talk and dem fly make no drop
'Nough escape the trap
Give me 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
be ok tomorrow
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Whisky coming trough my pores
like I run 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 I care
This is me and my liquor store blues
take 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
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 they call the cops
Because my job got me nowhere
So I ain’t got a to lose
Take me to a place I don’t care
This is me and my 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
Here comes Junior Gong
I’m flying high like superman
And thinking that I run the whole block
I don’t if just because
Pineapple kush between my jaws
Has got me like I’m on top
Feeling like I woulda stand up to the cops
And up to the big guys
all of are saps
All de talk dem a talk and dem fly make no drop
'Nough escape the trap
Give me 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
be ok tomorrow
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