Liquor Store Blues

Bruno Mars

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Standing at this liquor store  Whisky coming through my pores  Feeling like I run this whole block.  Lotto tickets and cheap beer  That’s why you can catch me here  Tryna scratch my 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 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.  Standing at this liquor store  Whisky coming through my pores  Feeling like I run this whole block.  Lotto tickets and cheap beer  That’s why you can catch me here  Tryna scratch my 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 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 city lights  tryna live on more than what I got.  Cause ’68 Citrus ain’t gonna pay the rent  so I’ll be out here til they call the cops. (Hook)  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 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. (Damian Marley)                Here comes junior gong        I’m flying like I’m Superman  I’m thinking that I run the whole block.  I don’t know if it’s just because  Pineapple kush between my jaws  Has got me feeling that I’m on top  Feeling like I would have stand up to the cops  I saw the puda’dey’guys  A got a hula’de’mas’  I got a talk and walk talking  And fly’making shop’  No kind’for you and the best’kick me drop  Give 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 drag for my sorrow.  Get messed up today  I’ll be ok tomorrow.

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