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Liquor Store Blues 
Medium
by Bruno Mars & Damian Marley
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at liquor store
coming trough my pores
Feeling I run this hole block
Lotto 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 where 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 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 Citrus ain’t gonna pay the rent
So be out till they call the cops
Because 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
is me and my blues
take one shot for my pain
One drag for my sorrow
Get up today
be ok tomorrow
One shot for my pain
One drag for my sorrow
Get up today
be ok tomorrow
comes Junior Gong
I’m flying high like superman
And thinking that I run the whole block
I know if it’s just because
Pineapple kush between my jaws
Has got me feeling I’m on top
Feeling like I woulda stand 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 escape the trap
Give me this 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
...
coming trough my pores
Feeling I run this hole block
Lotto 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 where 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 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 Citrus ain’t gonna pay the rent
So be out till they call the cops
Because 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
is me and my blues
take one shot for my pain
One drag for my sorrow
Get up today
be ok tomorrow
One shot for my pain
One drag for my sorrow
Get up today
be ok tomorrow
comes Junior Gong
I’m flying high like superman
And thinking that I run the whole block
I know if it’s just because
Pineapple kush between my jaws
Has got me feeling I’m on top
Feeling like I woulda stand 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 escape the trap
Give me this 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
...
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