Biografía:
Moriarty nació a partir del encuentro de Charlene Dupuy (vocalista), Médéric de Vanssay (batería), David Woods. (Saxofón), Thomas Puéchavy (armónica), Arthur B. Gillette (guitarra, piano, percusión), Stephan Zimmerli (bajo, guitarra) y Charles Carmignac (dobro, xilófono) a finales de los 90 años en Francia. Posteriormente, Charlene, Médéric y David abandonaron el grupo y Rosemary Standley toma el lugar de la cantante.
El grupo lucha por encontrar baterías teniendo que producir con estilo acústico
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¡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!
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Oh I love you babe but you gotta understand
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When the Lord made me, he made a ramblin' man
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Let me travel this land from the mountains to the sea
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'Cause it's the life I believe He meant for me
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Say, the Lord called home your ramblin' man
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And the clouds are drifting 'neath God's blue sky
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When that open road starts to calling me
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There's something over the hill that I've got to see
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Well I know it's hard but you gotta understand
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When the Lord made me, he made a ramblin' man
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I could settle down, and be doin' just fine
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Till I hear an old train, going down the line
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And I hurry up, home and pack
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And if I didn't go, I believe I'd blow my stack
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Well I love you babe, but you gotta understand
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When the Lord made me, he made a ramblin' man
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When the Lord made me, he made a ramblin' man
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Till I hear an old train rollin' down the line
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Then I hurry up, home and pack
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And if I didn't go, I believe I'd blow my stack
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Oh I love you babe but you gotta understand
D Em
When the Lord made me, he made a ramblin' man
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Some folks might say that I'm no good
D Em
That I wouldn't settle down even if I should
Em
Let me travel this land from the mountains to the sea
D Em
'Cause it's the life I believe He meant for me
EM
And when I'm gone and at my grave you stand
D Em
Say, the Lord called home your ramblin' man
Em
I like to see the towns a-passin' by
D Em
And the clouds are drifting 'neath God's blue sky
Em
When that open road starts to calling me
D Em
There's something over the hill that I've got to see
Em
Well I know it's hard but you gotta understand
D Em
When the Lord made me, he made a ramblin' man
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I could settle down, and be doin' just fine
D Em
Till I hear an old train, going down the line
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And I hurry up, home and pack
D Em
And if I didn't go, I believe I'd blow my stack
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Well I love you babe, but you gotta understand
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When the Lord made me, he made a ramblin' man
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When the Lord made me, he made a ramblin' man
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