Midnight special

Well, you wake up in the morning 
Hear the ding-dong ring 
You go marching to the table 
See the same old thing 
See the fork on the table 
Nothing in your pan 
If you sing a thing about it 
You're 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 

If you ever go to houston 
Well, you better act right 
And you better not gamble 
And you better not fight 
For the sheriff will arrest you 
Then he'll take you down 
And before you understand it 
You are prison bound 

Let the midnight special 
Shine a light on me 
Let the midnight special 
Shine it's ever loving lïght on me 
On me, on me