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Midnight Special:Paul Evans. #16 in 1960. (Capo 1st fret.) #1.
FWell, you wake up in the Fmorning, boy. You hear the ding dong Fring. Then you look upon the Gtable, boy. You see the same darn Fthing.
#2.
FYou find no food upon the Ftable, boy. There's no fork up in the Fpan. But you better not comGplain, boy. You'll get in trouble with the Fman.
CHORUS:
C7Let the midnight Fspecial, shine it's light on Fme. Let the midnight Gspecial, shine it's everloving light on Fme.
#3.
FWell, yonder comes Miss FRosie, boy. How in the world do you Fknow? By the way she wears her Gapron, boy. And the clothes she Fwore.
#4.
FThe umbrella on her Fshoulder, Piece of paper in her Fhand. Well, she come to see the GGovernor, She wants to free her Fman.
CHORUS:
C7Let the midnight Fspecial, shine it's light on Fme. Let the midnight Gspecial, shine it's everloving light on Fme.
#5.
C7Now, if you're ever in FHouston, boy. Well, you better do Fright. Hey, you better not Ggamble, boy. And you better not Ffight.
#6.
FBoy, the sheriff, he'll Fgrab you. And the boys will pull you Fdown. And the next thing you Gknow, boy. You're prison Fbound.
CHORUS:
C7Let the midnight Fspecial, shine it's light on Fme. Let the midnight Gspecial, shine it's everloving light on Fme.
A sixties smash from Kraziekhat.