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Liquor Store Blues
Medium
by Bruno Mars & Damian Marley
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Standing at liquor store
trough my pores
Feeling like I run hole block
Lotto tickets, beer
That’s 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 store blues
I’ll take 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
Me and my guitar tonight
Singing to the lights
Try to live on more than what I got
'Cause ’68 ain’t gonna pay the rent
So be out here till they the cops
Because my job got me going nowhere
So I got a thing to lose
Take me to a where I care
This is me and my liquor store blues
I’ll take one shot for my pain
One for my sorrow
Get messed up today
I’ll be ok tomorrow
One shot for my pain
One for my sorrow
Get up today
I’ll be ok tomorrow
Here comes Junior Gong
flying high superman
And thinking that I run the whole block
I don’t if it’s just because
Pineapple between my jaws
Has got me feeling like I’m on top
Feeling like I woulda stand up to the cops
And stand up to the big guys
Because all of them are saps
All de talk dem a talk and dem fly make no drop
'Nough ghetto youth cannot escape the trap
Give me 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 messed up today
I’ll be ok tomorrow
...
trough my pores
Feeling like I run hole block
Lotto tickets, beer
That’s 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 store blues
I’ll take 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
Me and my guitar tonight
Singing to the lights
Try to live on more than what I got
'Cause ’68 ain’t gonna pay the rent
So be out here till they the cops
Because my job got me going nowhere
So I got a thing to lose
Take me to a where I care
This is me and my liquor store blues
I’ll take one shot for my pain
One for my sorrow
Get messed up today
I’ll be ok tomorrow
One shot for my pain
One for my sorrow
Get up today
I’ll be ok tomorrow
Here comes Junior Gong
flying high superman
And thinking that I run the whole block
I don’t if it’s just because
Pineapple between my jaws
Has got me feeling like I’m on top
Feeling like I woulda stand up to the cops
And stand up to the big guys
Because all of them are saps
All de talk dem a talk and dem fly make no drop
'Nough ghetto youth cannot escape the trap
Give me 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 messed up today
I’ll be ok tomorrow
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