Текст песни Liquor Store Man

Never sleeps

Never talks to me

'Less I throw my cigarette and you pick it up for me

I should have known

I'm sorry for wasting your time

Well I know a man who's always fixing something

But I ain't never seen him finish nothing

He's just a man that lives behind my liquor store

The sun comes up and it burns your face

That's when the guy with the shopping cart takes your place

The profits all go to get shit-faced

Yeah, the liquor store is the place

It's the place, it's the place, where I live

It's the place where I live

I don't know his name, don't know his ethnicity

I can't believe he's awake the same time as me

'Cuz I can keep some pretty strange hours myself
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There's writing on the walls and cracks on the floor

Apparently the driveway is his front door

I see people coming in and out all the time

The sun comes up and it burns your face

That's when the guy with the shopping cart takes your place

Well, the profits all go to get shit-faced

Yeah, the liquor store is the place

It's the place, it's the place, where I live

It's the place where I live

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The lights go out at half passed three

That's when he starts ignoring me

Looks down at the concrete buried in Old E

Every night when the sun goes down

You can see the sky turn from red to brown

And he just looks up at the waving trees and smiles

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