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Listen to I Found the Sun Again by Steve Lukather
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Steve Lukather
Steve Lukather
Guitar
David Paich
David Paich
Piano
Gregg Bissonette
Gregg Bissonette
Drums
Jeff Babko
Jeff Babko
Organ
John Pierce
John Pierce
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joe Walsh
Joe Walsh
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Steve Lukather
Steve Lukather
Producer
Ken Freeman
Ken Freeman
Producer

Lyrics

Standin' on the runway wavin' at the plane There goes everythin' I own You called home collect, and they didn't know your name Starin' at the telephone You thought he was a doctor, but now he says he's not But the noises seem to tell for sure And accordin' to the symptoms, it isn't all you got A shame they haven't found a cure You didn't know the reason You start to feel the rub You know it isn't easy Well, welcome to the club Well, you thought they'd take it lightly, they're actin' kinda rash Caught you in a loadin' zone So they smile very politely relieved you of your cash Suddenly you're all alone You play the double agent You bug each other's phone You got the place surrounded There ain't nobody home It's gettin' hard to please 'em You start to feel the rub You know it isn't easy Well, welcome to the club Come on and join us in the club
Writer(s): Joseph Fidler Walsh Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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