letra de liquor store blues - apl.de.ap
[verse 1]
she smells like mocha foam and showbiz, i pull my own weight
that’s broken home aerobics, man, she pulls the wool great
she’s the shortest storm with no tip; wh0r-s her form and blows dixie
[hook]
and does it make you sad
(cause my job got me going nowhere)
to find yourself alone
(so i ain’t got a thing to lose)
and does it make you mad
(take me to a place where i don’t care)
to find that i have grown
i’ll bet it hurts so bad
(this is me and my liquor store blues)
to see the strength that i have shown
[verse 2]
to get some help and get some work done on her const-tution
it ain’t prost-tution, at least in her mind
to me, she’s just a lost illusion, yes, her and her kind
they ask, “what’s her sign?” i say, “man, i think it’s trouble.”
and when she’s burnin’ lines, it’s the worst time to kiss and cuddle
[hook]
and does it make you sad
(cause my job got me going nowhere)
to find yourself alone
(so i ain’t got a thing to lose)
and does it make you mad
(take me to a place where i don’t care)
to find that i have grown
i’ll bet it hurts so bad
(this is me and my liquor store blues)
to see the strength that i have shown
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