Liquor Store Blues by Bruno Mars featuring Damian Marley, Music Lyrics and Video
Liquor Store Blues is the second single by American singer-songwriter Bruno Mars, taken from his debut album, “Doo-Wops & Hooligans”. The single, featuring reggae artist Damian Marley, it was released to the iTunes Store on September 21, 2010.
You can listen the song here, this is the official video.
Bruno Mars ft. Damian Marley - Liquor Store Blues Lyrics
(Damian Marley)
Now greetings to the world…
(Verse 1)
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.
(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.
(Chorus)
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.
(Verse 2)
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.
(Chorus)
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 high like Superman
And thinking that I run the whole block,
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I don’t know if it’s just because pineapple kush between my jaws
Has got me feeling like I’m on top
…
(Chorus)
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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October 11th, 2010 at 5:54 pm
Cause ‘68 Citrus ain’t gonna pay the rent = cause 68 cents just ain’t gonna pay the rent