Luyện nghe bài hát Midnight Special

You wake up in the mornin', you hear the bell ring
And march you to the table to see the same old thing
Ain't no food upon the table, and no up in the pan
But you better not complain, boy, you get in trouble the man

Let the Special shine a light on me
Let the Special shine a light on me

come miss Rosie, how in the world did you know?
By the way she her apron, and the clothes she wore
Umbrella on her shoulder, piece of in her hand
She come to see the gov'nor, she to free her man

Let the Midnight shine a light on me
Let the Midnight Special a everlovin' light on me

If you're ever in Houston, well, you better do the
You not gamble, there, you better not fight, at all
Or the sheriff will grab ya and the boys will you down
The thing you know, boy, Oh! You're prison bound

Let the Midnight Special shine a on me
Let the Midnight Special shine a light on me

Let the Midnight shine a light on me
Let the Midnight Special shine a everlovin' on me.