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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Radiators
The Radiators
Performer
E. Volker
E. Volker
Vocals
C. Baudoin
C. Baudoin
Guitar
G. Sears
G. Sears
Percussion
Frank Bua
Frank Bua
Drums
Reggie Scanlan
Reggie Scanlan
Bass
David Malone
David Malone
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
E. Volker
E. Volker
Composer
Dave Malone
Dave Malone
Writer
C. Baudoin
C. Baudoin
Composer
G. Sears
G. Sears
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
C. Baudoin
C. Baudoin
Mastering Engineer
Rodney Mills
Rodney Mills
Producer
Michael Caplan
Michael Caplan
Producer
Tag George
Tag George
Assistant Engineer
David Michael Farrell
David Michael Farrell
Assistant Engineer
Steve Himelfarb
Steve Himelfarb
Assistant Engineer
Bob Ludwig
Bob Ludwig
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Talk about the heartache, Talk about the pain Ti Jean said the only real thing, Was to live and love in vain Talk about the silence, and the Pre-dawn firing squad Lost cigarette, never will forget That look on the face of God Doctor doctor, you know I feel so bad Doctor doctor, she was the best Thing I never had Talk about the sunshine, Feels like cold rain Ti Jean said this long dark road Was your only true friend Talk abou the perfume, and the Note she left behind Written in the light of a Paris night, It drove you stone blind Doctor doctor, you know I feel so bad Doctor doctor, she was the best Thing I never had Doctor doctor, come on with the cure Doctor doctor, I'm living right, And the pain is so pure Talk about the doctor, Drinking in a two-bit room Ti Jean said his old faded nurse Would surely be his doom "But doom don't mean a thing to me, It's all a lot of talk Just give me a fight, a foot of Lead pipe, and a ticket to New York"
Writer(s): D. Malone, E. Volker, C. Baudoin, K. Scanian Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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