Capo 4th fret
[Verse1]
Standing[Am]Standing at this liquor store,
Whisky [Em]coming through
my pores, Feeling[F]Feeling like I run this whole bl[G]block.
Lotto [Am]tickets and cheap beer
That's why[Em]why you can catch me here,
Tryna [F]scratch my way up to the [G]top.
[Hook]
Because my job [Am]got me going [Em]
nowhere, so [F]I ain't got a thin[G]thing to lose.
[Am] [Em] [F]
Take me[G]me to a place where I don't care,
this is me and my liquor store blues.
[Chorus]
I'll take one [Am]shot for my pai[Em]pain,
One [F]drag for m[G]my sorrow.
Get [Am]messed up toda[Em]today,
I'll b[F]be ok [G]tomorrow.
One [Am]shot for my pai[Em]pain,
One [F]drag for my[G]my sorrow.
Get [Am]messed up toda[Em]today,
I'll b[F]be ok [G]tomorrow.