Midnight Special

Well, you wake up in the morning You hear that 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 Woo-hoo, woo-hoo, woo-hoo, woo-hoo Woo-hoo, woo-hoo, woo-hoo, woo-hoo Let the midnight special Shine a light on me And let the midnight special Shine a ever-loving light on me And let the midnight special Shine a light on me And let the midnight special Shine a ever-loving 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 came to free her man Let the midnight special Shine a light on me And let the midnight special Shine a ever-loving light on me And let the midnight special Shine a light on me And let the midnight special Shine a ever-loving light on me If you're ever in Houston Well, you'd better do the 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 The midnight special Shine a light on me And let the midnight special Shine a ever-loving light on me And let the midnight special Shine a light on me And let the midnight special Shine a ever-loving light on me