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South City Midnight Lady

Doobie Brothers

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From uunet!stanford.edu!rutgers!cbmvax!esposito Fri Jul 10 12:10:01 PDT 1992
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Subject: MUSIC: SOUTH CITY MIDNIGHT LADY (Doobie Bros)
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Date: 9 Jul 92 19:45:25 GMT
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Title:			SOUTH CITY MIDNIGHT LADY		(Doobie Bros)

		G                        C
		Up all night I could not sleep
		    G                        C
		The whiskey that I drank was cheap
		     G                          C                  D
		With shakin' hands I wait and I lit up my last cigarette
		         G                      C
		Well the sun came the night had fled
		    G                        C
		And sleepy-eyed I reached my bed
		  G                      C                     G     C  G
		I saw you sleepy dreamin there all covered and warm

		C                   Bm
	CHORUS:	South city midnight lady
		    Bb              C
		I'm much obliged to you
		    C                    Bm        Am          G    C  G
		You sure have saved this man who's soul was in need
		C                      Bm
		I thought there was no reason
		    Bb                 C
		For all these things I do
		        C                 Bm     Am              G   
		But the smile that I said I've returned I'm with you

		G                             C
		When day has left the night behind
		    G                      C
		And shadows roll across my mind
		  G                      C                        D
		I sometimes find myself alone and out walking the street
		        G                         C
		Yes and when I'm feelin' down and blue
		     G                    C
		Then all I do is think of you
		    G                       C            G    C  G
		And all my foolish problems seem to fade away

		CHORUS

		LEAD

		CHORUS

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