Transcription: 1, 2, 3, 4, 1. Well you wake up in the morning, hear the old bell ring. Your miles to the table see the same damn thing. There's only one table, a knockin' fork in a pan And if you say a thing about it, you're in trouble with the man Let the midnight special Shine a light on me Let the midnight spare show Shine a ever lovin' light on me