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Many Trails - Bill Miller

"A boy heard the voice of the whippoorwill one night and went out to find where he was singing. He had to walk quite a ways through a big field, because the song of the whippoorwill carried so well in the"

Many Rivers - B.o.B

"Many rivers to cross You ain't got to ask me what I do this for But I can't seem to find my way over I do this for my city Constantly on the come up, Constantly on the come up But I always get this feeling"

Many Know - McGruff

"Come on ungh ungh hit em phat what Come on just like that ungh yo yo I sip on x-o Collect dough Leave your whole block wetto Bust out my glock gecko Got you petro hold your heart and don't let go Meet"

Too Many - Jaguar Wright

"Hear no evil, See no evil, Speak no evil You ain't seen evil Tell me what you saw, was it like anything that I've seen Let us not forget sista that your past ain't squeaky clean And I know you wanna run"

Many Moons - Janelle Monae

"We're dancing free but we're stuck here underground And everybody trying to figure they way out Hey Hey Hey, all we ever wanted to say Was chased erased and then thrown away And day to day we live in a"

1'2 Many... - Common

"One wa-wa One, One Two, One Two One wa-wa One, One Two, One Two One tigga One, One Two, One Two (Dug Infinite) Dug Inf on production, my man Com for the discussion Check it (Common) One day, I was tryin"

Finale: Give Me My Colored Coat - Joseph

"(Joseph) I closed my eyes, drew back the curtain To see for certain what I thought I knew Far far away, someone was weeping But the world was sleeping Any dream will do (Joseph & Children) I wore my coat,"

Man In The Long Black Coat - Steve Hackett

"Crickets are chirping the water is high There's a soft cotton dress on the line hanging dry Windows wide open African trees Bent over backward from a hurricane breeze Not a word of goodbye not even a"

Man In The Long Black Coat - Bob Dylan

"Crickets are chirpin' the water is high There's a soft cotton dress on the line hangin' dry Window wide open African trees Bent over backwards from a hurricane breeze Not a word of goodbye not even a note She"

Man In The Long Black Coat - Joan Osborne

"Crickets are chirpin' the water is high There's a soft cotton dress on the line hangin' dry Window's wide open African trees Bent over backwards in a hurricane breeze Not a word, a goodbye, not even a"

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