Standing at this liquor store Whisky coming through my pores Feeling like I run this whole block Lotto tickets, cheap beer That's why you can catch me here Tryna scratch my way up to the top
'Cause 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 until they call the cops
'Cause 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
Here come Junior Gong I'm flying high like superman And 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 like I'm on top Feeling like I would stand up to the cops And stand up to de bigga heads Because the whole lot a dem saps All de talk dem a talk and dem fly make no drop Nuff ghetto youth cannot escape the trap
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