Lyrics:
you get home you can
Tie me to the murphy bed
Let's do all the things you said
Tie me to the murphy bed
Let's just fall asleep instead
This one's
And I want a full Murphy bed
In my back seat
I want short wave radio
I want TV and a phone
You know I gotta talk to my baby
When I'm ridin' alone"
And I want a full Murphy bed
In my back seat
I want short wave radio
I want TV and a phone
You know I gotta talk to my baby
When I'm ridin' alone"
power steering
And power brakes
I want a powerful motor
With a jet off take
I want air condition
I want automatic heat
And I want a full Murphy bed
In my
on its way too soon to know
And, oh my God, whatever, etcetera
If I could I'd fold myself away like a card table
A concertina or a Murphy bed
I would
want power steering
And power brakes
I want a powerful motor
With a jet off - take
I want air condition
I want automatic heat
And I want a full Murphy
Murphy bed
In my back seat
I want short - wave radio
I want TV and a phone
You know I gotta talk to my baby
When I'm ridin' alone"
Yes I'm gonna get that
I woke up today
With my feet on the ground
Been waiting for it for a while
Murphy bed's slow return
Gonna do some things today
Gonna let my mood
a villa? You're still
Clicking your heels and you're wishing to get it for real?
Hopefully someday you will,
Yeah
Coming down like a Murphy bed
But you can't
Sunset with a Murphy bed
Your head is home
But brain is a sublet
So don't be servin' me
Liars be swervin' me
Jolly good
You thought this chap
Can't cap
A murphy bed, a rancid smell
Wallpaper peeling at the corners
Sunset Boulevard, twisting boulevard
Secretive and rich, a little scary
Sunset Boulevard,
Fold me up inside, just like a Murphy bed I'll hide
Twist me, wring me out, I don't wanna be soaking all my life
My head is low
It hurts to go
I'm
up like a big-game zoo
Tossing, not turning
Just gonna speak for myself
Sprung up like a Murphy bed
Strung up like an oyster shed
Swung up like a cape
Thrown in the wall like a Murphy bed
Kept secret, dust swept under
Covered up with makeup
Stop this needless violence
BLEGH!
a little short on assets
Miss my buddies down at Satin Dolls, I've been climbing walls
Cos I'm living with my parents
A Murphy bed in the backyard shed, with
escape
Refreng.
And I stole your dreams
And you stole mine
Refreng.
And I stole your dreams
And you stole mine
Outro
Molotov cocktail
Murphy bed maiden
Well, I was a'motorvatin' my long white Cadillac
With a powerful engine and Murphy Bed in the back
This model they call it the Coupe de Ville
If
Galway you've seen me lost
In my life and in your streets
Singing for a penny
And saving up for a Murphy's and a bed
Looking at the sky
Will it rain again
Jesus Murphy hung his hat up by the door
Said to his apartment: I don't wanna work there anymore
Took his dinner from the freezer to the microwave
him to pieces in his Sarasota bed
He's Jonny Murphy now he's knitting Nazi flags
From bloody blankets and his father's favorite cat
Burning motor homes
the beds I brought from Murphy
Who feels I'm worthy
SPRING CLEANING IN DECEMBER ISNT EARLY "
So I meant to grab the broom
Instead I grabbed the bag and had
over
They say these rhymes birth controversy
Die by the sword show no mercy
In a Percy Miller Raptors jersey
It's the crime lord that killed Alex Murphy
Thomas Jefferson with it
I'm in her legs again a black, bitch
Still in my bed, higher than Brittany Murphy
Kinda hurts me, I'm dirty when I ain't feeling
(feat. Toya)
[Verse 1: Murphy Lee]
When I first started back in 1989
I was trying to claim games, I was barely writing rhymes
I was 7 to 8,
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