Midnight Special歌词

作词 : Traditional
作曲 : Traditional
Well, you wake up in the morning
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
Ain't no pork up there in that 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 ever-lovin' light on me
Let the midnight special
shine a light on me
Let the midnight special
shine a ever-lovin' light on me
Yonder came miss Rosie
How in the world did you know
By the way she wore her apron
and the clothes she wore
Umbrella on her shoulder
Piece of paper in her hand
She came to see the governor
She came to free her man
Let the midnight special
shine a light on me
Let the midnight special
shine a ever-lovin' 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
you'd better do right
you'd better not gamble
you better not fight
the sheriff is in the present
and the boys will turn you down
The next thing you know boy
prison bound
Let the midnight special
shine a light on me
Let the midnight special
shine a ever-lovin' light on me
Let the midnight special
shine a light on me
Let the midnight special
shine a ever-lovin' light on me