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Liquor Store Blues
Medium
by Bruno Mars & Damian Marley
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Standing at liquor store
Whisky coming trough my pores
like I run this hole block
Lotto tickets, cheap beer
That’s why you can me here
Try to the way up to the top
Because my job got me nowhere
So I ain’t got a to lose
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 messed up today
I’ll be ok tomorrow
One for my pain
One drag for my sorrow
Get messed up today
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 gonna pay the rent
So be out here till the cops
Because my job got me going nowhere
So I 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 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
comes Gong
flying high like superman
And thinking that I run the block
I don’t if it’s because
Pineapple kush between my jaws
Has got me feeling like I’m on top
Feeling 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 and dem fly make no drop
'Nough ghetto cannot escape the trap
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 hole block
Lotto tickets, cheap beer
That’s why you can me here
Try to the way up to the top
Because my job got me nowhere
So I ain’t got a to lose
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 messed up today
I’ll be ok tomorrow
One for my pain
One drag for my sorrow
Get messed up today
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 gonna pay the rent
So be out here till the cops
Because my job got me going nowhere
So I 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 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
comes Gong
flying high like superman
And thinking that I run the block
I don’t if it’s because
Pineapple kush between my jaws
Has got me feeling like I’m on top
Feeling 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 and dem fly make no drop
'Nough ghetto cannot escape the trap
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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