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