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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 this hole block
Lotto tickets, beer
That’s why you can catch me here
Try to sketch the way up to the top
my job got me going nowhere
So I got a thing to lose
Take me to a place where I don’t care
is me and my store blues
I’ll take one shot for my pain
One drag 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
Me and my guitar tonight
Singing to the lights
Try to live on than what I got
'Cause ’68 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 thing to lose
me to a place 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
be ok tomorrow
One shot for my pain
One drag for my sorrow
Get messed up today
I’ll be ok tomorrow
Here comes Gong
flying high like superman
And thinking that I run the whole block
I know if it’s because
kush between my jaws
Has got me feeling I’m on top
Feeling like I 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 no drop
'Nough ghetto youth cannot escape the trap
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 for my sorrow
Get messed up today
be ok tomorrow
...
Whisky coming trough my pores
Feeling like I run this hole block
Lotto tickets, beer
That’s why you can catch me here
Try to sketch the way up to the top
my job got me going nowhere
So I got a thing to lose
Take me to a place where I don’t care
is me and my store blues
I’ll take one shot for my pain
One drag 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
Me and my guitar tonight
Singing to the lights
Try to live on than what I got
'Cause ’68 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 thing to lose
me to a place 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
be ok tomorrow
One shot for my pain
One drag for my sorrow
Get messed up today
I’ll be ok tomorrow
Here comes Gong
flying high like superman
And thinking that I run the whole block
I know if it’s because
kush between my jaws
Has got me feeling I’m on top
Feeling like I 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 no drop
'Nough ghetto youth cannot escape the trap
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 for my sorrow
Get messed up today
be ok tomorrow
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