| Standing at this liquor store,
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| Whisky coming through my pores,
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| Feeling like I run this whole block.
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| Lotto tickets and cheap beer
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| That’s why you can catch me here,
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| Tryna scratch my way up to the top.
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| (Hook)
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| Because my job got me going nowhere,
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| So I ain’t got a thing to lose.
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| Take me to a place where I don’t care,
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| This is me and my liquor store blues.
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| (Chorus)
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| I’ll take one shot for my pain,
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| One drag for my sorrow.
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| Get messed up today,
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| I’ll be okay tomorrow.
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| One shot for my pain,
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| One drag for my sorrow.
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| Get messed up today,
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| I’ll be okay tomorrow.
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| (Verse 2)
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| Me and my guitar tonight, singing to the city lights, tryna live on more than
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| what I got.
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| Cause '68 Citrus ain’t gonna pay the rent, so I’ll be out here til they call
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| the cops.
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| (Hook)
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| Because my job got me going nowhere,
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| So I ain’t got a thing to lose.
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| Take me to a place where I don’t care,
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| This is me and my liquor store blues.
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| (Chorus)
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| I’ll take one shot for my pain,
|
| One drag for my sorrow.
|
| Get messed up today,
|
| I’ll be okay tomorrow.
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| One shot for my pain,
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| One drag for my sorrow.
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| Get messed up today,
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| I’ll be okay tomorrow.
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| (Damian Marley)
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| Here comes junior gong
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| I’m flying like I’m Superman
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| I’m thinking that I run the whole block.
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| I don’t know if it’s just because
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| Pineapple kush between my jaws
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| Has got me feeling that I’m on top
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| Feeling like I would have stand up to the cops
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| I saw the puda? |
| dey? |
| guys
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| A got a hula? |
| de? |
| mas?
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| I got a talk and walk talking
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| And fly? |
| making shop?
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| No kind? |
| for you and the best? |
| kick me drop
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| (Chorus)
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| Give me this one shot for my pain,
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| One drag for my sorrow.
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| Get messed up today,
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| I’ll be okay tomorrow.
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| One shot for my pain,
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| One drag for my sorrow.
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| Get messed up today,
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| I’ll be okay tomorrow. |