Midnight Special - Harry Belafonte

　　Well I wake up in the morning

　　And the ding dong ring

　　You go a marching to the table

　　You see the same old thing

　　Baby all I want to tell you

　　A knife a fork and a pan

　　And if you say a thing about it

　　Your in trouble with the man

　　Let the midnight special

　　Shine a light on me

　　Let the midnight special

　　Shine it's ever loving light on me

　　Yes let the midnight special

　　Shine a light on me

　　Let the midnight special

　　Shine it's ever loving light on me

　　If you're ever go to Houston

　　Then you better walk or ride

　　You better not stamble

　　And you better not fide

　　'Cause Sheriff Benson will arrest you

　　He'll carry you on down

　　And if the jury finds you guilty

　　You're penitentiary bound

　　So let the midnight special

　　Shine a light on me

　　Let the midnight special

　　Shine it's ever loving light on me

　　Ah yonder comes miss Rosie

　　How I wonder did you know

　　Well I know about apron

　　And the dress she wore

　　Umbrella on her shoulder

　　Piece of paper in her hand

　　She goes a walking to the captain

　　Says I'm losing my man

　　So let the midnight special

　　Shine it's light on me

　　Let the midnight special

　　Shine it's ever loving light on me

　　Let the midnight special

　　Shine it's light on me

　　Let the midnight special

　　Shine it's ever loving light on me

　　Let the midnight special

　　Shine it's light on me

　　Mama let that special