Bruno Mars - Liquor Store Blues

[intro]
C#m     G#m
  Now greatings to da world (all of you)
 A                     B                 C#m         G#m        A            B
Vye here is da one called Bruno Mars 'long side gong to da zilla (Ya know me, I roll)

[verse 1]
        C#m
Standing at this liquor store,
G#m                              A                     B
Whiskey coming through my pores, feeling like I run this whole block.
      C#m                             G#m
Lotto tickets, cheap beer, that's why you can catch me here,
      A                        B
Tryna scratch my way up to the top.

[hook]
              C#m          G#m         A             B
'Cause my job got me going nowhere, so I ain't got a thing to lose.
        C#m              G#m           A                 B
Take me to a place where I don't care, this is me and my liquor store blues.

[chorus]
              C#m         G#m
I'll take one shot for my pain,
    A           B
One drag for my sorrow.
    C#m         G#m
Get messed up today,
     A       B
I'll be ok tomorrow.
    C#m         G#m
One shot for my pain,
    A           B
One drag for my sorrow.
    C#m         G#m
Get messed up today,
     A       B
I'll be ok tomorrow.

[verse 2]
C#m
Me and my guitar tonight
G#m                            A                   B
Singing to the city lights, tryna live on more than what I got
        C#m                          G#m
'Cause '68 cents ain't gonna pay the rent
        A                              B
So I'll be out here 'til they call the cops.

[hook]
              C#m          G#m         A             B
'Cause my job got me going nowhere, so I ain't got a thing to lose.
        C#m              G#m           A                 B
Take me to a place where I don't care, this is me and my liquor store blues.

[chorus]
              C#m         G#m
I'll take one shot for my pain,
    A           B
One drag for my sorrow.
    C#m         G#m
Get messed up today,
     A       B
I'll be ok tomorrow.
    C#m         G#m
One shot for my pain,
    A           B
One drag for my sorrow.
    C#m         G#m
Get messed up today,
     A       B
I'll be ok tomorrow.

[verse 3]
C#m
Here comes Junior Gong,
 G#m                           A                         B
I'm flying high like Superman and thinking that I run the whole block.
C#m                            G#m
I dunno if it's just because pineapple kush between my jaws
        A                      B
Has got me feeling like I'm on top

[verse 4]
             C#m                     G#m
Feeling like I woulda stand up to de cops
                              A                        B
And stand up to da bigga heads becaw de whole ah de ah saps
            C#m                             G#m
All de talk dem a talk and dem fly make nah drop
        A                       B
Nuff ghetto youth cannot escape de trap

[instrumental] x4
C#m  G#m  A  B

[chorus]
                 C#m         G#m
Give me this one shot for my pain,
    A           B
One drag for my sorrow.
    C#m         G#m
Get messed up today,
     A       B
I'll be ok tomorrow.
    C#m         G#m
One shot for my pain,
    A           B
One drag for my sorrow.
    C#m         G#m
Get messed up today,
     A       B
I'll be ok tomorrow.

[outro]
C#m          G#m     A     B
  Now greatings to da world
                    C#m                     G#m
Vyes to da one called Bruno Mars 'long side gong to da zilla
      A                        B
A.K.A. Damian junior gong Marley
        C#m          G#m         A    B   C#m   G#m   A  B
Yes sir, ya best believe, ha ha ha, (now neh).
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