| Song | Midnight Special |
| Artist | Little Richard |
| Album | King Of Rock And Roll |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Traditional | |
| 作曲 : Traditional | |
| [Verse 1] | |
| Well, you wake up in the morning | |
| You hear the work bell ring | |
| And they march you to the table | |
| You see the same old thing | |
| Aren't no food upon the table | |
| And no fork up in the pan | |
| But you better not complain, boy | |
| You get in trouble with the man | |
| [Chorus] | |
| Let the midnight special shine a light on me[x3] | |
| Let the midnight special shine a ever-loving light on me | |
| [Verse 2] | |
| Yonder come miss Rosie | |
| How in the world did you know | |
| By the way she wears her apron | |
| And the clothes she wore | |
| Umbrella on her shoulder | |
| Piece of paper in her hand | |
| She come to see the governor | |
| She want to free her man | |
| [Chorus] | |
| [Verse 3] | |
| If you're ever in Houston | |
| Well you'd better do right | |
| You'd better not gamble | |
| And you better not fight at all | |
| Or the sheriff will grab you | |
| And the boys will bring you down | |
| The next thing you know boy | |
| Well, you're prison bound | |
| [Chorus][x2] |
| zuo ci : Traditional | |
| zuo qu : Traditional | |
| Verse 1 | |
| Well, you wake up in the morning | |
| You hear the work bell ring | |
| And they march you to the table | |
| You see the same old thing | |
| Aren' t no food upon the table | |
| And no fork up in the pan | |
| But you better not complain, boy | |
| You get in trouble with the man | |
| Chorus | |
| Let the midnight special shine a light on me x3 | |
| Let the midnight special shine a everloving light on me | |
| Verse 2 | |
| Yonder come miss Rosie | |
| How in the world did you know | |
| By the way she wears her apron | |
| And the clothes she wore | |
| Umbrella on her shoulder | |
| Piece of paper in her hand | |
| She come to see the governor | |
| She want to free her man | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse 3 | |
| If you' re ever in Houston | |
| Well you' d better do right | |
| You' d better not gamble | |
| And you better not fight at all | |
| Or the sheriff will grab you | |
| And the boys will bring you down | |
| The next thing you know boy | |
| Well, you' re prison bound | |
| Chorus x2 |
| zuò cí : Traditional | |
| zuò qǔ : Traditional | |
| Verse 1 | |
| Well, you wake up in the morning | |
| You hear the work bell ring | |
| And they march you to the table | |
| You see the same old thing | |
| Aren' t no food upon the table | |
| And no fork up in the pan | |
| But you better not complain, boy | |
| You get in trouble with the man | |
| Chorus | |
| Let the midnight special shine a light on me x3 | |
| Let the midnight special shine a everloving light on me | |
| Verse 2 | |
| Yonder come miss Rosie | |
| How in the world did you know | |
| By the way she wears her apron | |
| And the clothes she wore | |
| Umbrella on her shoulder | |
| Piece of paper in her hand | |
| She come to see the governor | |
| She want to free her man | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse 3 | |
| If you' re ever in Houston | |
| Well you' d better do right | |
| You' d better not gamble | |
| And you better not fight at all | |
| Or the sheriff will grab you | |
| And the boys will bring you down | |
| The next thing you know boy | |
| Well, you' re prison bound | |
| Chorus x2 |