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When you wake up in the morning
You hear that big bell ring
You go marching to the table
You see the same damn thing
Not a crumb up on the table
Ain't nothing in my pan
And if you say a thing about it
You're in trouble with the man
On the Midnight Special
Shine a light on me
Let the Midnight Special
Shine its ever-loving light on me
Let the Midnight Special
Shine a light on me
Let the Midnight Special
Shine its ever-loving light on me
If you ever go to Houston
Boy, you better walk right
And you better not squabble
Oooh, you better not fight
Sheriff Johnson will arrest you
He's gonna take you down
You can bet your bottom dollar
That you're Sugarland-bound
On the Midnight Special
Shine a light on me
Let the Midnight Special
Shine its ever-loving light on me
On the Midnight Special
Shine a light on me
Let the Midnight Special
Shine its ever-loving light on me
Shine!
Yonder come Miss Rosie
How in the world did you know?
I could tell her by her apron
And by the dress she wore
Umb'rella 'round her shoulder
Piece of paper in her hand
Ah, she come to see the captain
To release her man
On the Midnight Special
Shine a light on me
Let the Midnight Special
Shine its ever-loving light on me
Let the Midnight Special
Shine a light on me
Let the Midnight Special
Shine its ever-loving light on me
Let the Midnight Special
Shine a light on me
Let the Midnight Special
Shine its ever-loving light on me
Let the Midnight