Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pat Simmons
Pat Simmons
Guitar
Tiran Porter
Tiran Porter
Vocals
Michael Hossack
Michael Hossack
Drums
Tom Johnston
Tom Johnston
Vocals
Bill Payne
Bill Payne
Piano
Jeff Baxter
Jeff Baxter
Pedal Steel Guitar
Malcolm Cecil
Malcolm Cecil
Synthesizer
Robert Margouleff
Robert Margouleff
Synthesizer
John Hartman
John Hartman
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Patrick Simmons
Patrick Simmons
Songwriter
Nick DeCaro
Nick DeCaro
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Donn Landee
Donn Landee
Engineer
Ted Templeman
Ted Templeman
Producer
Lee Herschberg
Lee Herschberg
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Up all night, I could not sleep
The whiskey that I drank was cheap
With shakin' hands, I went and I lit up my last cigarette
Well, the sun came, the night had fled
And sleepy-eyed, I reached my bed
I saw you sleepy, dreamin' there, all covered and warm
South City midnight lady
I'm much obliged, indeed
You sure have saved this man whose soul was in need
I thought there was no reason
For all these things I do
But the smile that I sent out returned with you
When day has left the night behind
And shadows roll across my mind
I sometimes find myself alone, out walking the streets
Yes, and when I'm feeling down and blue
Then all I do is think of you
And all my foolish problems seem to fade away
South City midnight lady
I'm much obliged, indeed
You sure have saved this man whose soul was in need
I thought there was no reason
For all these things I do
But the smile that I sent out returned with you
South City midnight lady
I'm much obliged, indeed
You sure have saved this man whose soul was in need
I thought there was no reason
For all these things I do
Hey, but the smile that I sent out returned with you
Written by: Pat Simmons
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