Well, you wake up in the morning, hear the ding-dong ring Go marchin’ to the table, see the same old thing Well, it’s coffee on the table, knife, fork and a pan If you say anything about it, you’re in trouble with the man 
Chorus Let the midnight special shine her light on me Let the midnight special shine her ever-lovin’ light on me 
If you ever go to Houston, you’d better walk right And you better not stagger, and you better not fight ’Cause the sheriff will arrest you and he’ll carry you down And you can bet your bottom dollar, you’re Sugarland bound 
Well, yonder comes Miss Rosie, tell me how do you know I know her by her apron, and the dress that she wore She brought me little coffee, she brought me little tea Well she brought me nearly everything but the jailhouse key 
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