Liquor Store Blues
Capo 4th fret (Verse 1) Am Standing at this liquor store, Em F G Whisky coming through my pores, Feeling like I run this whole block. Am Em Lotto tickets and cheap beer That's why you can catch me here, F G Tryna scratch my way up to the top. (Hook) Am Em F G Because my job got me going nowhere, so I ain't got a thing to lose. Am Em F G Take me to a place where I don't care, this is me and my liquor store blues. (Chorus) Am Em I'll take one shot for my pain, F G One drag for my sorrow. Am Em Get messed up today, F G I'll be ok tomorrow. Am Em One shot for my pain, F G One drag for my sorrow. Am Em Get messed up today, F G I'll be ok tomorrow.