Midnight Special Songtext
von Die Campbells

Well you wake up in the morning
You hear the work bell ring
And they march you to the table
To see the same old thing
Ain′t no food upon the table
Ain't no pork up in the pan
But you better not complain boy
You′ll 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-loving light on me


Yonder comes 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 her governor
She wants to free her man

So 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-loving light on me

If you're ever going to Houston
Oh you better do it right
Yes you better not gamble
And you better not fight
'Cause the sheriff he′ll grab you
And the boys will bring you down
And the next thing you know boy
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-loving 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 its ever-loving light on me