Midnight in the South

The moon is hanging
High and lonesome
Cicadas singing
Warms winds blowing
Salt and live oak
Somewhere God knows

The street lights glow
For their amusement
A seaside town
Turns navy blue, and
I'm getting older
And it's good to know there's

Still some magic to be found
A little truth coming up through the ground
Somewhere to drown it out
Midnight in the South

I've been thinking
About you lately
The time when you said
Nothing's sacred
But they don't have this yet
And you can bet there's

Still some magic to be found
A little truth coming up through the ground
If you stop and look around
Midnight in the South

Tomorrow I'll be moving on
Some other dream will carry me away
But there's a piece I always leave
Behind

Where there's still some magic to be found
A little truth coming up through the ground
In a sleepy little town
Midnight in the South



Credits
Writer(s): Lacy Green
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