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midnight special Leadbelly
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[E]Yonder comes Miss [A]Rosie, How in the world do you [E]know
I can tell her by her [B7]apron and the dress that she [E]wore
[E7]Umbrella on her [A]shoulder A piece of paper in her [E]hand
I heard her tell the [B7]captain 'Turn loose my [E]man'
[E7]Let the minight [A]special Shine it's light [E]me
Oh let the midnight [B7]special Shine it's light on [E]me
[E]When you get up in the [A]morning When that big bell [E]rings
You go marching to the [B7]table You see the same old [E]thing
[E7]Knife and fork are on the [A]table Ain't nothin in my [E]pan
and you say a word about [B7]it You get in trouble with the [E]man
[E7]Let the minight [A]special Shine it's light [E]me
Oh let the midnight [B7]special Shine it's light on [E]me
[E]If you ever go to [A]Houston Boy you'd better walk [E]right
And you better not [B7]gamble And you better not [E]fight
[E7]Cuz Benson Crocker will [A]arrest you and Jimmy Boone will take you [E]down
and bet your bottom [B7]dollar That your Sugarland [E]bound
[E7]Let the minight [A]special Shine it's light [E]me
Oh let the midnight [B7]special Shine it's light on [E]me
[E]Well, jumpin little [A]Judy She was a mighty fine [E]gal
She brought [B7]jumpin... To the whole round [E]world
[E7]Well, she brought it in the [A]morning Just awhile before [E]day
Well, she brought me the [B7]news That my wife was [E]dead
[E7]That started me to [A]grieven Whoppin, hollerin and [E]cryin
That started me to [B7]thinkin Bout my great long [E]time
[E7]Let the minight [A]special Shine it's light [E]me
Oh let the midnight [B7]special Shine it's everlasting light on [E]me
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