Текст песни ABBA - Midnight Special
ABBA - Midnight Special слова песни
Текст песни ABBA - Midnight Special
Well, you wake up in the morningHear the ding-dong ringYou go marching to the tableSee the same old thingSee the fork on the tableNothing in your panIf you sing a thing about itYou’re in trouble with the man( )Let the midnight special shine a light on meLet the midnight special shine it’s ever loving light on meIf you ever go to houstonWell, you better act rightAnd you better not gambleAnd you better not fightFor the sheriff will arrest youThen he’ll take you downAnd before you understand itYou are prison boundLet the midnight specialShine a light on meLet the midnight specialShine it’s ever loving light on meOn me, on me