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Let the midnight special shine a light on me, how in the world did you know Special, and they march you to the table to see the same old thing
how in the world did you know
you get in trouble with the man
Let the midnight special shine a everlovin light on me, how in the world did you know
let the midnight special shine a light on me
But you better not complain, piece of paper in her hand, you get in trouble with the man
umbrella on her shoulder
you better not gamble
Ain t no food upon the table, you re prison bound Lead, and the clothes she wore
The next thing you know, let the midnight special shine a light on me
But you better not complain, the next thing you know
You re prison bound, you better not gamble
Yonder come miss rosie, you hear the work bell ring Midnight, and they march you to the table to see the same old thing
Let the midnight special shine a light on me, umbrella on her shoulder Belly, let the midnight special shine a light on me
You re prison bound, by the way she wears her apron, you get in trouble with the man
You better not fight, by the way she wears her apron, let the midnight special shine a everlovin light on me
and no pork up in the pan
She wants to free her man, let the midnight special shine a light on me
let the midnight special shine a light on me
ain t no food upon the table
Yonder come miss rosie, she wants to free her man
you hear the work bell ring
and the clothes she wore
You better not gamble, you get in trouble with the man, ain t no food upon the table
If you re ever in houston, if you re ever in houston
you better not gamble
Or the sheriff will grab ya and the boys will bring you down, let the midnight special shine a light on me, and no pork up in the pan
you re prison bound
umbrella on her shoulder
she wants to free her man
You re prison bound, yonder come miss rosie
How in the world did you know, and the clothes she wore, let the midnight special shine a everlovin light on me
Let the midnight special shine a light on me, you wake up in the mornin
and no pork up in the pan
Piece of paper in her hand, let the midnight special shine a light on me Midnight, or the sheriff will grab ya and the boys will bring you down