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Liquor Store Blues
Medium
by Bruno Mars & Damian Marley
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Standing at liquor store
Whisky coming 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 nowhere
So I ain’t got a thing to lose
Take me to a where I don’t care
This is me and my liquor blues
I’ll take one 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
Me and my guitar tonight
Singing to the city lights
Try to live on more 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 nowhere
So I ain’t got a to lose
Take me to a place where I don’t care
This is me and my liquor store blues
I’ll take one 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
Junior Gong
flying like superman
And that I run the whole block
I don’t if just because
Pineapple between my jaws
Has got me like I’m on top
Feeling like I up to the cops
And stand up to the big guys
Because all of are saps
All de dem a talk and dem fly make no drop
'Nough ghetto youth cannot the trap
Give me this one shot for my pain
One for my sorrow
Get messed up today
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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Whisky coming 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 nowhere
So I ain’t got a thing to lose
Take me to a where I don’t care
This is me and my liquor blues
I’ll take one 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
Me and my guitar tonight
Singing to the city lights
Try to live on more 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 nowhere
So I ain’t got a to lose
Take me to a place where I don’t care
This is me and my liquor store blues
I’ll take one 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
Junior Gong
flying like superman
And that I run the whole block
I don’t if just because
Pineapple between my jaws
Has got me like I’m on top
Feeling like I up to the cops
And stand up to the big guys
Because all of are saps
All de dem a talk and dem fly make no drop
'Nough ghetto youth cannot the trap
Give me this one shot for my pain
One for my sorrow
Get messed up today
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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