Officer Murphy
Make your rounds
Flashing lights behind me
And those crazy siren sounds
Officer Murphy, Probably Cause
Getting me down with your zero tolerance laws
Pulling me over, chase me around
Officer Murphy you're getting me down siren sound surround me now Officer Murphy
Red and blue lights in the middle of the night when I'm cruisin' down the streets
Swinging' his baton he asks me what I'm on when he's walking on his beat
Eating' apple pies with dilated eyes and he's knockin' on my door
Cuffs on me wrist, you know I'm on the list, don't bother me no more
Officer Murphy, you're outta your mind
What is it you hope to find (in my car)
Stick Martin - Officer Murphy Lyrics
Stick Martin - Officer Murphy Lyrics
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Officer Murphy
Make your rounds
Flashing lights behind me
And those crazy siren sounds
Officer Murphy, Probably Cause
Getting me down with your zero tolerance laws
Pulling me over, chase me around
Officer Murphy you're getting me down siren sound surround me now Officer Murphy
Red and blue lights in the middle of the night when I'm cruisin' down the streets
Swinging' his baton he asks me what I'm on when he's walking on his beat
Eating' apple pies with dilated eyes and he's knockin' on my door
Cuffs on me wrist, you know I'm on the list, don't bother me no more
Officer Murphy, you're outta your mind
What is it you hope to find (in my car)
Make your rounds
Flashing lights behind me
And those crazy siren sounds
Officer Murphy, Probably Cause
Getting me down with your zero tolerance laws
Pulling me over, chase me around
Officer Murphy you're getting me down siren sound surround me now Officer Murphy
Red and blue lights in the middle of the night when I'm cruisin' down the streets
Swinging' his baton he asks me what I'm on when he's walking on his beat
Eating' apple pies with dilated eyes and he's knockin' on my door
Cuffs on me wrist, you know I'm on the list, don't bother me no more
Officer Murphy, you're outta your mind
What is it you hope to find (in my car)
Writer: Stick Martin
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