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|  | Текст (слова) песни: ABBA -  Midnight Special
 Well, you wake up in the morning
 
 Hear the ding-dong ring
 
 You go marching to the table
 
 See the same old thing
 
 See the fork on the table
 
 Nothing in your pan
 
 If you sing a thing about it
 
 Youre in trouble with the man
 
 Let the midnight special shine a light on me
 
 Let the midnight special shine its ever loving light on me
 
 If you ever go to houston
 
 Well, you better act right
 
 And you better not gamble
 
 And you better not fight
 
 For the sheriff will arrest you
 
 Then hell take you down
 
 And before you understand it
 
 You are prison bound
 
 Let the midnight special
 
 Shine a light on me
 
 Let the midnight special
 
 Shine its ever loving light on me
 
 On me, on me
 
 
    
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