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Liquor Store Blues 
Medium
de Bruno Mars & Damian Marley
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Standing at this liquor store
Whisky coming trough my pores
Feeling like I run hole block
Lotto tickets, cheap beer
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 thing to lose
Take me to a place where I don’t care
This is me and my liquor blues
I’ll 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
I’ll be ok tomorrow
Me and my tonight
Singing to the lights
Try to live on than what I got
'Cause ’68 Citrus ain’t pay the rent
So be out here till they call the cops
Because my job got me nowhere
So I ain’t got a thing to lose
Take me to a place where 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
Here comes Junior Gong
flying high like superman
And thinking that I run the whole block
I don’t if it’s just because
Pineapple kush between my jaws
Has got me like I’m on top
I stand up to the cops
And stand up to the big guys
Because all of them are saps
All de dem a 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
be ok tomorrow
One shot for my pain
One for my sorrow
Get messed up today
I’ll be ok tomorrow
...
Whisky coming trough my pores
Feeling like I run hole block
Lotto tickets, cheap beer
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 thing to lose
Take me to a place where I don’t care
This is me and my liquor blues
I’ll 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
I’ll be ok tomorrow
Me and my tonight
Singing to the lights
Try to live on than what I got
'Cause ’68 Citrus ain’t pay the rent
So be out here till they call the cops
Because my job got me nowhere
So I ain’t got a thing to lose
Take me to a place where 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
Here comes Junior Gong
flying high like superman
And thinking that I run the whole block
I don’t if it’s just because
Pineapple kush between my jaws
Has got me like I’m on top
I stand up to the cops
And stand up to the big guys
Because all of them are saps
All de dem a 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
be ok tomorrow
One shot for my pain
One for my sorrow
Get messed up today
I’ll be ok tomorrow
...
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