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Michael Martin Murphey · Radiohead/album/album · Michael Murphey · Ryan Murphey · The Bluegrass Album Band · My Christmas Album · The Album Leaf · John Legend/album · Twenty One Pilots/album · Smash Mouth/album – and 90 other artists »
The Best of Michael Martin Murphey (Michael Martin Murphey) · Michael Martin Murphey (Michael Martin Murphey) · Martin & Blane Sing Martin & Blane (Martin & Blane) · The Michael Feinstein Sings the Hugh Martin Songbook (Michael Feinstein) · The Cooldown Experience: George Michael Vs. Michael Jackson (The Sunset Lounge Orchestra) · At Abbey Road 1963-1966/At Abbey Road 1966-1970/At Abbey Road 1973-1989 (The Hollies) · At Abbey Road 1963-1966/At Abbey Road 1966-1970/At Abbey Road 1973-1989 (The Hollies) · Martin Scorsese Presents the Blues: The Road to Memphis (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Martin Scorsese Presents the Blues: The Road to Memphis (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Best of Michael Feldman's Whad'ya Know on the Road (Michael Feldman) – and 90 other albums »
Michael Martin Murphey From my window shadows of the buildings in the night Run like a river, broken only by city lights Running like a thousand
Say ho, everybody say ho By the way yo I said shake your soul like way back in the day-yo By the way yo, everybody say ho Everybody say, Everybody
I love you, I have all your albums!..) They stay on nigga patrol on american roads And when you travel abroad they got world nigga law Some folks
you could run that shit back And fuck your loud pack, and fuck your Snapchat Cherry Bomb, the greatest fuckin' album since the days of sound And that
let Michael Jordan be my stylist I'll rock one of them baggy ass Tracy McGrady suits I've been poppin' since I was 5, that was in '82 Believe that,
is worse than wasting money Tryna pay all my bills by the monthly Until they get somebody to Michael dumb me And we went from homeless and hungry
the sex on me I've got scars for days, I'm so tribal You're not Ghana made, you're not Michael I can spar and spray with my idols Look, if I slap your