Midnight Special lyrics

Well, you wake up in the mornin`
hear the ding-dong ring
you go marchin` to the table
see the same old thing
see the fork on the table
nothing in your pan
if you say a thing about it
you`re in trouble with the man

Let the midnight special
shine a light on me
let the midnight special
shine its everlovin` light on me

If you ever go to Houston
well you`d better act right
and you`d better not gamble
and you`d better not fight
for the sheriff will arrest you
and he`ll take you down
and before you understand it
you are prison bound

Let the midnight special
shine a light on me
let the midnight special
shine its everlovin` light on me
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