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Another Park, Another Sunday (2006 Remaster)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tom Johnston
Tom Johnston
Vocals
Andrew Love
Andrew Love
Tenor Saxophone
Wayne Jackson
Wayne Jackson
Trumpet
Keith Knudsen
Keith Knudsen
Drums
Tiran Porter
Tiran Porter
Bass Guitar
Eddie Guzman
Eddie Guzman
Congas
John Hartman
John Hartman
Drums
Michael Hossack
Michael Hossack
Drums
Pat Simmons
Pat Simmons
Guitar
Arlo Guthrie
Arlo Guthrie
Harp
The Memphis Horns
The Memphis Horns
Horn
Bill Payne
Bill Payne
Keyboards
Milt Holland
Milt Holland
Marimba
Jeff Baxter
Jeff Baxter
Pedal Steel Guitar
Novi Novog
Novi Novog
Viola
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tom Johnston
Tom Johnston
Songwriter
Andrew Love
Andrew Love
Arranger
Wayne Jackson
Wayne Jackson
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lee Herschberg
Lee Herschberg
Mastering Engineer
Donn Landee
Donn Landee
Engineer
Ted Templeman
Ted Templeman
Producer

Lyrics

I'm sittin' in my room, I'm starin' out my window And I wonder where you've gone Thinking back on the happy hours just before the dawn Outside the wind is blowin' It seems to call your name again, where have you gone City streets and lonely highways, I travel down My car is empty and the radio just seems to bring me down I'm just tryin' to find me A pretty smile that I can get into It's true, I'm lost without you Another lonely park, another Sunday Why is it life turns out that way Just when you think you got a good thing It seems to slip away It's warm outside, no clouds are in the sky But I need myself a place to go and hide I keep it to myself, I don't want nobody else To see me cryin' all those tears in my eyes Another lonely park, another Sunday Why is it life turns out that way Just when you think you got a good thing It seems to slip away Another park, another Sunday It's dark and empty, thanks to you I got to get myself together But it's hard to do Another park, another Sunday Why is it life turns out that way Just when you think you got a good thing It seems to slip away Another park, another Sunday It's dark and empty, thanks to you I got to get myself together But it's hard to do
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