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Liquor Store Blues 
Medium
de Bruno Mars & Damian Marley
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Standing at liquor store
Whisky coming trough my pores
like I run this block
Lotto tickets, cheap beer
That’s why you can catch me here
Try to 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 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
I’ll be ok tomorrow
Me and my guitar tonight
Singing to the lights
Try to live on more than what I got
'Cause ’68 Citrus ain’t pay the rent
So I’ll be out here till they call the cops
my job got me going nowhere
So I ain’t got a to lose
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
I’ll be ok tomorrow
One shot for my pain
One for my sorrow
Get messed up today
I’ll be ok tomorrow
Here Junior Gong
flying high like superman
And I run the whole block
I don’t know if just because
Pineapple kush between my jaws
Has got me feeling 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 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 drag for my sorrow
Get messed up today
I’ll be ok tomorrow
...
Whisky coming trough my pores
like I run this block
Lotto tickets, cheap beer
That’s why you can catch me here
Try to 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 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
I’ll be ok tomorrow
Me and my guitar tonight
Singing to the lights
Try to live on more than what I got
'Cause ’68 Citrus ain’t pay the rent
So I’ll be out here till they call the cops
my job got me going nowhere
So I ain’t got a to lose
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
I’ll be ok tomorrow
One shot for my pain
One for my sorrow
Get messed up today
I’ll be ok tomorrow
Here Junior Gong
flying high like superman
And I run the whole block
I don’t know if just because
Pineapple kush between my jaws
Has got me feeling 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 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 drag for my sorrow
Get messed up today
I’ll be ok tomorrow
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