P.F. Sloan
P.F. Sloan
P.F. Sloan
P.F. Sloan
P.F. Sloan
P.F. Sloan
P.F. Sloan
P.F. Sloan
P.F. Sloan
P.F. Sloan
P.F. Sloan
Oh, turn on the light
I said turn on a light
Turn on a light
Everything's too dark in here
Turn on a light
And everything goes white
Turn on a light
Everything'll be alright
Oh, well, I went to see my lover
Just the other day
I'm about to tell you
What my girl had to say
She said "Hey, Philip, boy
You just gotta slow down
You can't keep a-runnin' all over the town
Come to the conclusion
After making the test
I think your mind is a total mess"
Whoa, turn on a light
C'mon, turn on the light
Turn on the light
Everything's too dark in my mind
Turn on the light
And everything goes white
Turn on the light
Turn me on a light
Well, well, I went to see my friends
To tell 'em what I had
I couldn't feel a thing
Thought I was going mad
Said "Hey, Philip, boy
You gotta be more realistic
You can't keep on livin'
In a fantasy world
Come to the conclusion
After making the test
I think your body is a total wreck"
Oh, turn on the light
C'mon, turn on a light
Turn on a light
Everything's so dark in my mind
Turn on a light
And everything goes white
Turn on a light
Turn on a light
Turn on a light
C'mon, turn on a light
Turn On the Light was written by P.F. Sloan.
Turn On the Light was produced by Don Altfeld.