Karaoké The Midnight Special Creedence Clearwater Revival

Well you wake up in the mornin'

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 there's no pork 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 govenor she wants 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 oh you better do right

You 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 oh 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