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The Midnight Special
(G)Yonder comes Miss (C)Rosie, How in the world do you (G)know
I can tell her by her (D7)apron And the dress that she (G) wore Umbrella on her (C)shoulder A piece of paper in her (G)hand I heard her tell the (D7)captain
Turn loose my (G)man
Let the minight (C)special Shine it's light (G)me Oh let the midnight (D7)special Shine it's everlasting light on (G)me
When you get up in the morning When that big bell rings You go marching to the table You see the same old thing Knife & fork are on the table Ain't nothin in my pan
& you say a word about it You get in trouble with the man
Let the minight special Shine it's light me Oh let the midnight special Shine it's everlasting light on me.
If you ever go to Houston Boy you'd better walk right And you better not gamble And you better not fight Cuz Benson Crocker will arrest you
& Jimmy Boone will take you down & you bet your bottom dollar That your Sugarland bound
Let the minight special Shine it's light me Oh let the midnight special
Shine it's everlasting light on me.
Well, jumpin little Judy She was a mighty fine gal She brought jumpin To the whole round world Well, she brought it in the morning
Just awhile before day Well, she brought me the news That my wife was dead
That started me to grieven Whoppin, hollerin & cryin That started me to thinkin
Bout my great long time
Let the minight special Shine it's light me Oh let the midnight special Shine it's everlasting light on me.
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