씨.씨.알
Well you wake up
in the mornin'
you hear the work
bell ring
And they march you
to the table
to see the sam
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 'er light on me
Let the Midnight Special
shine 'er light on me
Let the Midnight Special
shine 'er light on me
Let the Midnight Special
shine 'er everlovin'
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 gov'nor
she wants
to free her man
Let the Midnight Special
shine 'er light on me
Let the Midnight Special
shine 'er light on me
Let the Midnight Special
shine 'er light on me
Let the Midnight Special
shine 'er everlovin'
light on me
If you're ever in Houston
well you better
do the right
You better not gamble
there you better
not fight at all
Or the sheriff
will grab ya
and the boys
will bring you down
The next thing
you know boy
Oh You're prison bound
Well let
the Midnight Special
shine 'er light on me
Let the Midnight Special
shine 'er light on me
Let the Midnight Special
shine 'er light on me
Let the Midnight Special
shine 'er everlovin'
light on me
Let the Midnight Special
shine 'er light on me
Let the Midnight Special
shine 'er light on me
Let the Midnight Special
shine 'er light on me
Let the Midnight Special
shine 'er everlovin'
light on me