Sam Collins - Midnight Special Blues lyrics

So let the Midnight Special shine your light on me Let the Midnight Special shine your ever-livin' lights on me Then you get up in the mornin', when the ding-dong ring, Lord You'll make it to the table, see the same old thing Ain't nothin' on the table but the forks in the pan, Lordy You say anything about it you have trouble with the man Let the Midnight Special shine your light on me Let the Midnight Special shine your ever-lovin' lights on me Yonder come a-little Nora, how do you know? I know by the ap'on and the dress she wear Umbarella over 'er shoulder, piece of paper in her hand Lookin' for some sergeant to release her man You get up in the mornin', when the ding-dong ring You make it to the table, see the same old thing If y' say anything about it, you have trouble with the man Let the Midnight Special shine your light on me Let the Midnight Special shine your ever-lovin' lights on me Yonder come a-little Nora, how do you know? I know by the ap'on and the dress she wear Umbarella over 'er shoulder, piece of paper in her hand Lookin' for some sergeant to release her man Let the Midnight Special shine your light on me Let the Midnight Special shine your ever-lovin' lights on me Let the Midnight Special shine your ever-lovin' lights on me