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Midnight Special - Little Richard
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

And no fork 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 want 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
Well you'd better do right
You'd better not gamble

And you better not fight at all
Or the sheriff will grab you
And the boys will bring you down

The next thing you know boy

Well, 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
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