Liquor Store Blues

C#m, G#m, Amaj, Bmaj C#m Standing at this liquor store, G#m Amaj Bmaj 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, Amaj Bmaj Tryna scratch my way up to the top. C#m G#m Amaj Bmaj Because my job got me going nowhere, so I ain't got a thing to lose. C#m G#m Amaj Bmaj 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, Amaj Bmaj One drag for my sorrow. C#m G#m Get messed up today, Amaj Bmaj I'll be ok tomorrow. C#m G#m One shot for my pain, Amaj Bmaj One drag for my sorrow. C#m G#m Get messed up today, Amaj Bmaj I'll be ok tomorrow.