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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bob Seger
Bob Seger
Vocals
Barry Beckett
Barry Beckett
Piano
David Hood
David Hood
Bass Guitar
Jimmy Johnson
Jimmy Johnson
Rhythm Guitar
Pete Carr
Pete Carr
Lead Guitar
Roger Hawkins
Roger Hawkins
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Earl Randle
Earl Randle
Songwriter
Willie Mitchell
Willie Mitchell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bob Seger
Bob Seger
Producer
Wally Traugott
Wally Traugott
Mastering Engineer
Jerry Masters
Jerry Masters
Engineer
Muscle Shoals Rhythm Section
Muscle Shoals Rhythm Section
Producer
Robert Vosgien
Robert Vosgien
Mastering Engineer
Steve Melton
Steve Melton
Engineer

Lyrics

If the sun ain't shinin' bright
And the moon, the moon, the moon
Won't shine for you tonight
If the stars in the sky gone away
And you feel, feelin' real low down today
If life gets hard to understand
And the whole thing is getting out of hand
Come to poppa
Come see your poppa, yeah
If you need a pacifier
Call me anytime, I'll try to be your satisfier
If you feel like a horse, blazin' at the bit
Call my number anytime night or day
I'll get ya fixed
If life gets hard to understand
And your whole life is way out of hand
Come to poppa
Come see your poppa, yeah
If life gets hard to understand
And the whole thing's getting way out of hand
Come to poppa
Come see your poppa
Just come to me
Come on to poppa
Say, come to me, ha
Come and see your poppa
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh
Written by: Earl Randle, Willie Mitchell
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