Midnight Special

Written by: Traditional

Times Played 12
First Played 10-25-2014
Last Played  03-04-2020

Lyrics:

  • Well, you wake up in the mornin', you hear the work bell ring
  • And they march you to the table, you see the same old thing
  • Ain't no food upon the table and no pork up in the pan
  • But you better not complain, boy, you get in trouble with the man

  • Let the midnight special, shine a light on me
  • Let the midnight special, shine a light on me
  • Let the midnight special, shine a light on me
  • Let the midnight special, shine a ever lovin' light on me

  • Yonder come Miss Rosie, how in the world did you know?
  • By the way she wears her apron and the clothes she wore
  • Umbrella on her shoulder, piece of paper in her hand
  • She come to see the governor, she wants to free her man

  • Let the midnight special, shine a light on me
  • Let the midnight special, shine a light on me
  • Let the midnight special, shine a light on me
  • Let the midnight special, shine a ever lovin' light on me

  • If you're ever in Houston, oh you better do the right
  • You better not gamble and you better not fight
  • Or the sheriff will grab you and the boys, will bring you down
  • The next thing you know, boy, oh you're prison bound

  • Let the midnight special, shine a light on me
  • Let the midnight special, shine a light on me
  • Let the midnight special, shine a light on me
  • Let the midnight special, shine a ever lovin' light on me