Bruno Mars – Liquor Store Blues (Ukulele)

C#m
Standing at this liquor store,

G#m                             A                             B
Whisky coming through my pores, Feeling like I run this whole block.

C#m                          G#m
Lotto tickets and cheap beer That's why you can catch me here,

A                              B
Tryna scratch my way up to the top.

           C#m              G#m           A                    B
Because 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.

          C#m             G#m   A               B
I'll take one shot for my pain, One drag for my sorrow.

    C#m         G#m          A    B
Get messed up today, I'll be ok tomorrow.

    C#m         G#m   A               B
One shot for my pain, One drag for my sorrow.

    C#m         G#m       A       B
Get messed up today, I'll be ok tomorrow.

C#m                       G#m
Me and my guitar tonight, singing to the city lights,

A                              B
tryna live on more than what I got.

       C#m       G#m
Cause '68 Citrus ain't gonna pay the rent,

   A                                  B
so I'll be out here til they call the cops.

           C#m              G#m           A                    B
Because 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.

          C#m             G#m   A               B
I'll take one shot for my pain, One drag for my sorrow.

    C#m         G#m          A    B
Get messed up today, I'll be ok tomorrow.

    C#m         G#m   A               B
One shot for my pain, One drag for my sorrow.

    C#m         G#m       A       B
Get messed up today, I'll be ok tomorrow.

C#m
Here comes junior gong

    G#m
I'm flying like I'm Superman

    A                             B
I'm thinking that I run the whole block.

  C#m
I don't know if it's just because

G#m
Pineapple kush between my jaws

    A                          B
Has got me feeling that I'm on top

               C#m                        G#m
Feeling like I would have stand up to the cops

          A
And stand up to the big guys,

           B
because de whole lot a dem saps

       C#m                     G#m
All de talk dem a talk and dem fly make no drop

A                   B
Nuff ghetto youth cannot escape the trap

        C#m             G#m   A               B
Give me one shot for my pain, One drag for my sorrow.

    C#m         G#m          A    B
Get messed up today, I'll be ok tomorrow.

    C#m         G#m   A               B
One shot for my pain, One drag for my sorrow.

    C#m         G#m       A       B
Get messed up today, I'll be ok tomorrow.