Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
David Paich
Lead Vocals
Lenny Castro
Percussion
Joe Porcaro
Percussion
Tom Scott
Saxophone
Jerry Hey
Trumpet
Chuck Findley
Trumpet
Bobby Kimball
Background Vocals
Fergie Frederiksen
Background Vocals
Jeff Porcaro
Drums
Mike Porcaro
Bass
Steve Lukather
Guitar
Steve Porcaro
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Paich
Songwriter
Jeff Porcaro
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Toto
Producer
Greg Ladanyi
Mixing Engineer
Tom Knox
Engineer
Shep Lonsdale
Engineer
Niko Bolas
Engineer
Doug Sax
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
One, two
One, two, three, four
Your hair's a mess, you better put on a dress
And get your feet back on the ground
You fix your eyes for some city guys
Who wouldn't save you if you drowned
You hang on 42nd street
And do your homework in the bar
Saint Helen says you're missin' school
And I'm wonderin' where you are
Holyanna, Holyanna
Girl, what you do to me?
Holyanna (Holyanna), Holyanna
Girl, you're a blue-eyed mystery
Come on, girl, get back to the show
David start to breath
I think it's my Southern roots and my love for country music
The way it made me wanna have this next song
In this little set right here
And uh we never performed this song live either
Because we never had a harmonica player
But tonight we-
Writer(s): Jeffrey T. Porcaro, David F. Paich
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