Chords
Liquor Store Blues

Key: A

Introduction:

                   C#m 
Standing at this liquor store,
               G#m                                                           A                                               G#m 
Whisky 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                                               G#m 
Trying to scratch my way up to the top
                     C#m                         G#m                               A                                   G#m 
Because my job got me going nowhere, so I ain't got a thing to lose.
                     C#m                         G#m                               A                                   G#m 
Take me to a place where I don't care, this is me and my liquor store blues.
                             C#m                         G#m 
I'll take one shot for my pain,
         A                 B7 
One drag for my sorrow.
         C#m                       G#m 
Get messed up today,
             A       B7 
I'll be ok tomorrow.
         C#m                         G#m 
One shot for my pain,
         A                   B7 
One drag for my sorrow.
         C#m                       G#m 
Get messed up today,
             A       B7 
I'll be ok tomorrow.
             C#m                                 G#m 
Me and my guitar tonight, singing to the city lights
             A                                             G#m 
Trying to live with more than what I got
 C#m                                   G#m 
  Cause '68 Cents just, ain't gonna pay the rent so
 A                                                                     G#m 
  I'll be out here til they call the cops
             C#m                     G#m                 A                             G#m 
Because my job got me going nowhere, so I ain't got a thing to lose.
           C#m                         G#m                   A                                 G#m 
Take me to a place where I don't care, this is me and my liquor store blues.
                             C#m                         G#m 
I'll take one shot for my pain,
         A                 B7 
One drag for my sorrow.
         C#m                       G#m 
Get messed up today,
             A       B7 
I'll be ok tomorrow.
         C#m                         G#m 
One shot for my pain,
         A                   B7 
One drag for my sorrow.
         C#m                       G#m 
Get messed up today,
             A       B7 
I'll be ok tomorrow.
         C#m                                         G#m 
Here comes Junior Gong, I'm flying high like superman
           A                                               G#m             C#m 
And thinkin that I run the whole block, I don't know if it's just because
       G#m                                               A                                                             G#m 
Pineapple kush between my jaws, Has got me feeling like I'm on top, Feeling like
       C#m                                               G#m                             A                                         Bm 
I wouldn't stand up to the cops, And stand up to the big guys, because, all of them are saps
       C#m                                                   G#m 
All the talk them a talk and them fly make no drop
       A                                         Bm 
Enough ghetto youth cannot escape the trap
                             C#m                         G#m 
I'll take one shot for my pain,
         A                 B7 
One drag for my sorrow.
         C#m                       G#m 
Get messed up today,
             A       B7 
I'll be ok tomorrow.
         C#m                         G#m 
One shot for my pain,
         A                   B7 
One drag for my sorrow.
         C#m                       G#m 
Get messed up today,
             A       B7 
I'll be ok tomorrow