Biografía:
Randall Stuart Newman (28 de noviembre de 1943), compositor, arreglista, cantante y pianista estadounidense. Es conocido por sus mordaces canciones y por varias de las bandas sonoras que ha escrito.
Newman nació en Los Ángeles, California, en el seno de una familia judía pero siendo un bebe su familia se trasladó a Nueva Orleans, Louisiana, donde vivía la familia de su madre. Allí vivió hasta los 11 años. Su familia por parte de padre incluye a sus tíos Alfred Newman
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Otras canciones:
- Hay Un Amigo En Mí (toy Story)
- If I Didn't Have You
- It's A Jungle Out There
- Mcqueen And Sally
- Political Science
- Short People
- The Time Of Your Life
- Yo Soy Tu Amigo Fiel
- You've Got A Friend In Me
- You've Got A Friend In Me
- Youve Got A Friend In Me
- You’ve Got A Friend In Me
- A Wedding In Cherokee County
- Almost There
- Back On My Feet Again
- Bad News From Home
- Baltimore
- Be A Pepper
- Beehive State
- Bet No One Ever Hurt This Bad
- Big And Loud
- Birmingham
- Blue Shadows On The Trail
- Burn On
- Cant Keep A Good Man Down
- Christmas In Cape Town
- Dancing
- Davy The Fat Boy
- Dayton Ohio 1903
- Dixie Flyer
- Every Man A King
- Every Time It Rains
- Falling In Love
- Feels Like Home
- Follow The Flag
- Ghosts
- Gods Song
- Gone Dead Train
- Guilty
- Have You Seen My Baby
- He Gives Us All His Love
- I Love La
- I Love To See You Smile
- I Miss You
- I Think Hes Hiding
- I Think Its Going To Rain Today
- I Want You To Hurt Like I Do
- I Will Go Sailing No More
- If I Didnt Have You
- Ill Be Home
- Im Different
- In Germany Before The War
- Its A Jungle Out There
- Its Money That I Love
- Its Money That Matters
- Jolly Coppers On Parade
- Last Night I Had A Dream
- Laugh And Be Happy
- Living Without You
- Lonely At The Top
- Losing You
- Louisiana 1927
- Love Story
- Ma Belle Evangeline
- Mama Told Me Not To Come
- Marie
- Maybe Im Doing It Wrong
- Memo To My Son
- Mr President Have Pity On The Working Man
- My Country
- My Little Buttercup
- My Old Kentucky Home
- Naked Man
- Old Man
- Only A Girl
- Pretty Boy
- Rednecks
- Rider In The Rain
- Rollin
- Sail Away
- She Chose Me
- Sigmund Freuds Impersonation Of Albert Einstein In America
- Simon Smith And The Amazing Dancing Bear
- Something Special
- Song For The Dead
- Spies
- Strange Things
- Texas Girl At The Funeral Of Her Father
- The Blues
- The Girls In My Life Part 1
- The Great Nations Of Europe
- The Story Of A Rocknroll Band
- The World Isnt Fair
- Wandering Boy
- We Belong Together
¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
Naked Man
A E
Old lady lost in the city
A
In the middle of a cold, cold night
E
It was fourteen below and the wind start to blow
A
There wasn't a boy scout in sight
Pull down the shades cause he's comin'
Turn out the lights cause he's here
Runnin' hard down the street through the snow and the sleet
On the coldest night of the year
Chorus:
A E A E A
Beware, beware, beware of the naked man (2X)
Old lady head up toward broad street
Shufflin' uptown against the wind
She had started to cry-wiped a tear from her eye
And looked back to see where she had been
Old lady stand on the corner
With a purse in her hand
She does not know but in a minute or so
She will be robbed by a naked man
Chorus
Old lady lean against a lamppost
Starin' down at the ground on which she stand
She look up and scream for the lamplight's beam
There stood the famous naked man
F#m E D
He say, "they found out about my sister and kicked me out of the navy,
F#m E
They would have strung me up if they could.
F#m E D
I tried to explain that we were both of us lazy
A
And were doing the best we could."
He faked to the left and he faked to the right
And he snatched the purse fromere hand "someone stop me," he cried,
As he faded from sight, "won't nobody help a naked man?"
"won't nobody help a naked man?"
Chorus
by: José Duarte
[email protected]
A E
Old lady lost in the city
A
In the middle of a cold, cold night
E
It was fourteen below and the wind start to blow
A
There wasn't a boy scout in sight
Pull down the shades cause he's comin'
Turn out the lights cause he's here
Runnin' hard down the street through the snow and the sleet
On the coldest night of the year
Chorus:
A E A E A
Beware, beware, beware of the naked man (2X)
Old lady head up toward broad street
Shufflin' uptown against the wind
She had started to cry-wiped a tear from her eye
And looked back to see where she had been
Old lady stand on the corner
With a purse in her hand
She does not know but in a minute or so
She will be robbed by a naked man
Chorus
Old lady lean against a lamppost
Starin' down at the ground on which she stand
She look up and scream for the lamplight's beam
There stood the famous naked man
F#m E D
He say, "they found out about my sister and kicked me out of the navy,
F#m E
They would have strung me up if they could.
F#m E D
I tried to explain that we were both of us lazy
A
And were doing the best we could."
He faked to the left and he faked to the right
And he snatched the purse fromere hand "someone stop me," he cried,
As he faded from sight, "won't nobody help a naked man?"
"won't nobody help a naked man?"
Chorus
by: José Duarte
[email protected]
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