Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Tiran Porter
Basse
Michael Hossack
Batterie
Tom Johnston
Chœurs
Bill Payne
Piano
Jeff Baxter
Pedal steel guitar
Malcolm Cecil
Programmation de synthétiseur
Robert Margouleff
Programmation de synthétiseur
John Hartman
Batterie
Patrick Simmons
Voix principales
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Patrick Simmons
Paroles/Composition
Nick DeCaro
Arrangement des instruments à cordes
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Donn Landee
Ingénierie
Lee Herschberg
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Ted Templeman
Production
Paroles
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, 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 walkin' the street
Yes, and when I'm feelin' 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
Writer(s): Pat Simmons
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