RIPPIN Members

Dave Muhoberac
Lead Vocals 


Jeff Rippin
Guitars / Vocals


Jerry Heeschen
Bass / Vocals


Paul Dorato
Drums / Vocals

Produced by Scott Mathews

Executive Producers
Dave Muhoberac and Jeff Rippin

Engineered and mixed by Tom Luekens at TikiTown Studios 
Mill Valley, California

Mastered by Bernie Grundman Studios Hollywood, California

Additional Musicians:

Scott Mathews-Percussion on "Prodigal Son" and backup vocals on "Stalker"

John Castignani-Drums on "Stalker" and "Prodigal Son"

Back cover photo-Christopher Marinsik

All songs written and arranged by RIPPIN

(2006 Recnelis Records 15732 Los Gatos boulevard #105, Los Gatos, Ca 95032 USA

RIPPIN's new CD "Serious Problem"  Liner notes 

Serious Problem (Hey You)

I Knock on your door
But you're not at home
Never sit still you can't be alone
You sleep all day, you're out all night
Not comin home until the morning light
Hey You
You got a serious problem
I gotta make you understand
Hey You
You got a serious problem
I aint no one night stand
Your searchin for something, that doesn't exist
You're makin me feel like I'm last on your list
My buddies think that I'm out of my mind
To be with a woman that can't find the time
Hey You
You got a serious problem
Got to make you understand
Hey You
You got a serious problem
I'm not your one night stand
I don't know why I spend so much time with you
When I look in to your eyes it's true
I don't know why I waste so much time with you
When I look into your eyes it's true
Hey You!
Hey I'm knockin on the door and your not home. What the hell's going on here I've been standing out here for 25 minutes
You were supposed to meet me
You know what this has been going on Day in day out
You don't answer the phone, I just get your answer machine 
Your roommate says you had someone else and you didn't even bother to tell me
I thought you loved me
I thought we were supposed to be together
You know what I'm sick of this I'm done we're through, I'm outta here. You know why?
Hey You
You got a serious problem
I gotta make you understand
Hey You
You got a serious problem
I not your one night stand
Hey You
You got a serious problem
I gotta make you understand
Hey You
You got a serious problem
Hey You

Prodigal Son

He was a wealthy man he had a son named Sam he was the kind of boy that you never understand
The son was strong and tall I guess he had it all 
He said gimme what's mine Dad I'm off to have me a ball
He was the son
He was the Prodigal Son
To no choice of his own he had to live on the road
Never understood how life could be so cold
His wild oats hea had sewn and no place to call home
He spent everything that his father had owned
He was the son
He was the Prodigal Son
He was the son
He was the Prodigal Son
No more parties (eating with the swine)
No more favors (eating with the swine)
No more servants (eating with the swine)
Or rich neighbors
Well He woke up next day and I'm sorry to say he had nothing left to call his own way
His father found him instead the son was nearly half dead
He said I'm taking you son, I'll put you to bed
He was the son
He was the Prodigal Son
He was the son
He was the Prodigal Son


Stalker (Watching You)

I got my eye on you baby, Yes, I'll be watchin' you
Every place that you go, Everything that you do
You shouldn't have broke us up baby
Shouldn't torn us apart
'Cause when you did that honey
You stabbed me right through the heart
Cause I'll be watchin' you
I'll be watchin' you
And I'll be watchin' him too
It started simple enough, You just talked on the phone
But you had to meet him, didn't you?
You had to meet him alone
And I'll be watchin' you
I'll be watchin' you
And I'll be watchin' him too
Yes, I'll will follow you baby, To the end of the earth
Won't touch a hair on your head, It's only him I will hurt
Yes I'll be watchin' you
I'll be watchin' you
And I'll be watchin' him too