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Creedence Clearwater Revival - The Midnight Special Lyrics

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  • Well, you wake up in the mornin, you hear the work bell ring,
  • And they march you to the table to see the same old thing.
  • Aint 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.
  • Chorus:
  • 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 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 govnor, she wants to free her man.
  • Chorus
  • If youre 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! youre prison bound.
  • Chorus
  • Chorus

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