Тексты песен «Randy Newman»

I like your bother, I like your mother I like you and you like me too Wea??ll get a preacher, Ia??ll buy a ring Wea??ll hire a band with an accordion, violin And a tenor who can sing You and me, you and me, baby You...

Don't send me no young girl to love me With their eyes shinin' bright All the young girls are afraid of me Send me a woman tonight Don't send me no hand-holdin' baby 'Cause I been with babies before Don't send me nobody...

Met one summer evening As the sun was going down She was lyin' on the beach In her graduation gown She was wrapped up in a blanket I could tell, she knew her way around And as I lay down beside her Know, she never made...

Look how she lights up the sky, Ma Belle Evangeline. So far above me yet I, Know her heart belongs to only me. Je t'adore, Je t'aime Evangeline, You're my queen of the night, So still, So bright. That someone as...

Will you have whiskey with your water Or sugar with your tea? What are these crazy questions That they're asking of me? This is the wildest party That there ever could be Oh, don't turn on the light 'Cause I don't want...

Will you have whiskey with your water Or sugar with your tea? What are these crazy questions That they're asking of me? This is the wildest party That there ever could be Oh, don't turn on the light 'Cause I don't want...

With your hair piled up high I will never forget I'm drunk right now baby But I've got to be Or I never could tell you What you meant to me CHORUS I loved you the first time I saw you And I always will love you Marie I...

You looked like a princess the night we met With your hair piled up high I will never forget I'm drunk right now baby But I've got to be Or I never could tell you What you meant to me CHORUS I loved you the first time...

Always talkin' 'bout how I got dynamite in every hand Hit it Me and my brother we live alone got no television got no telephone But when we walk down the street people get out of the way They say "Here come the...

Maybe I'm doing it wrong Maybe I'm doing it wrong It just don't move me The way that it should Maybe I'm doing it wrong There ain't no book you can read There ain't nobody to tell you But I don't think I'm getting What...

There's a girl over there With the rhythm everywhere She's a very fine girl And she's been awfully nice to me When we walk As we sometimes do All the way out Collins Avenue Well it's very very fine Very very special...

What have you done to the floor? Can't I go nowhere without you? Can't I leave you alone any more? I know you don't think much of me But someday you'll understand Wait'll you learn how to talk baby I'll show you how...

With the rhythm everywhere She's a very fine girl And she's been awfully nice to me When we walk As we sometimes do All the way out Collins Avenue Well it's very very fine Very very special Very Gee I love Miami...

She's gone off somewhere Unexpectedly If she wanders in here babe Tell her I'm lookin' for her I ain't mad or nothin' I just wanna talk You know Mikey We've been friends for a long time You tell me all your troubles...

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Monsters University We give our heart to you We want you to be proud of us What ever we may do Wherever children are dreaming We'll bring them nightmares too From Monsters University Alma Mater, we love you Monsters of...

If I were a rich man, with a million or two I'd live in a penthouse in a room with a view And if I were handsome, it could happen 'Cause dreams do come true I wouldn't have nothin' if I didn't have you Wouldn't have...

But it's gettin' hard to make a livin' Mr. President have pity on the working man We're not asking you to love us You may place yourself high above us Mr. President have pity on the working man I know it may sound...

We've taken all you've given But it's gettin' hard to make a livin' Mr. president have pity on the working man We're not asking you to love us You may place yourself high above us Mr. president have pity on the working...

Golly, Mister, where you going? You'll be late for work Careful or you'll drop your briefcase Jesus, what a jerk There he goes Down to the subway Off to catch the train Too bad for him He forgot his umbrella Poor Mr...