A Bug's Life - Music

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A Bug's Life: An Original Walt Disney Records Soundtrack
Soundtrack album by Randy Newman
Released October 27, 1998
Recorded 1997–1998
Genre Score
Length 47:32
Label Walt Disney
Randy Newman chronology
Pleasantville
A Bug's Life
Toy Story 2
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Toy Story
A Bug's Life
Toy Story 2
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A Bug's Life: An Original Walt Disney Records Soundtrack is the original soundtrack album to A Bug's Life, produced by Walt Disney Records. The first track of the album is song called "The Time of Your Life" written and performed by Newman, while all the other tracks are orchestral cues. The album has gone off the market but is available for purchase on iTunes.

The score won the Grammy Award for Best Instrumental Composition.

All songs written and composed by Randy Newman.

No. Title Length
1. "The Time of Your Life" (performed by Newman) 3:16
2. "The Flik Machine" 2:54
3. "Seed to Tree" 1:01
4. "Red Alert" 1:49
5. "Hopper and his Gang" 3:21
6. "Flik Leaves" 2:37
7. "Circus Bugs" 1:27
8. "The City" 2:35
9. "Robin Hood" 0:59
10. "Return to Colony" 1:33
11. "Flik's Return" 1:24
12. "Loser" 2:43
13. "Dot's Rescue" 4:00
14. "Atta" 1:08
15. "Don't Come Back" 1:07
16. "Grasshoppers' Return" 3:01
17. "The Bird Flies" 2:38
18. "Ants Fight Back" 2:14
19. "Victory" 2:33
20. "A Bug's Life Suite" 5:12
Total length: 47:32


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