Midnight Special
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Yonder comes Miss Rosie, how in the world do you know?
Well, I know her by the apron and the dress she wore
Umbrella on her shoulder, piece of paper in her hand
Well, I'm goin' and ask the governor, he turnin' loose my man

Let the Midnight Special shine her light on me
Now let the Midnight Special shine her ever-lovin' light on me
When you gets up in the morning, when that big bell ring
You go to marching to the table, where you meet the same damn thing
Knife and fork are on the table, there's nothing in my pan
And if you said a thing about it, havin' trouble with the man

Let the Midnight Special shine her light on me
Oh, let the Midnight Special shine her ever-lovin' light on me

Well I went to the nation and to Terry Jo
But I thought about the a I love, lived in Mexico

Let the Midnight Special shine her light on me
Now, let the Midnight Special shine her ever-lovin' light on me

If you ever go to Houston, oh you better walk right
And you better not squabblue and you better not fight
Bashin' Bronco will arrest you, Eddie Boone will take you down
You can bet your bottom dollar, penitentiary bound

Let the Midnight Special shine her light on me
Now, let the Midnight Special shine her ever-lovin' light on me

Well, jumpin' little Judy, she was a mighty fine girl
Well, Judy brought jumpin' to this whole round world
Well, she brought it in the mornin', just a while before day
She brought me the news, that my wife was dead
That started me to grievin', then hollerin' and a-cryin'
Then I was gettin' worried, 'bout it's been a long time





Let the Midnight Special shine her light on me
Let the Midnight Special shine her ever-lovin' light on me

Overall Meaning

The song "Midnight Special" by Leadbelly is a traditional folk song that tells the story of being in prison and trying to get out. The singer of the song, a prisoner, sees the light from the Midnight Special train and believes that if the train shines its light on them, it will bring good luck and help them escape from prison. As the song progresses, the singer talks about different people they know and their experiences in life. Miss Rosie is mentioned, and the singer recognizes her by the apron she wears. He talks about going to ask the governor to release his man.


In the next verse, the song mentions the hardship prisoners face, such as the lack of food on their plate. The singer then talks about going to the nation and Terry Jo, but he thinks about the person he loves who lives in Mexico. The song references Houston and the importance of staying out of trouble, as Bashin' Bronco and Eddie Boone will arrest and take you down. The singer then talks about the loss of his loved one and how it impacted him emotionally.


Line by Line Meaning

Yonder comes Miss Rosie, how in the world do you know?
How do you recognize Miss Rosie coming this way?


Well, I know her by the apron and the dress she wore
I can identify her by the type of clothing she's wearing


Umbrella on her shoulder, piece of paper in her hand
She's carrying an umbrella and a paper with her


Well, I'm goin' and ask the governor, he turnin' loose my man
I'm going to ask the governor to release my man from prison


When you gets up in the morning, when that big bell ring
When you wake up to the sound of the morning bell


You go to marching to the table, where you meet the same damn thing
You go to the table where you always find the same food


Knife and fork are on the table, there's nothing in my pan
There are utensils on the table, but no food in my plate


And if you said a thing about it, havin' trouble with the man
If you complain about it, you'll have problems with the authorities


Let the Midnight Special shine her light on me
I want the Midnight Special train to shine her light on me


Oh, let the Midnight Special shine her ever-lovin' light on me
I want the train's light to shine on me and bring me some comfort


Well I went to the nation and to Terry Jo
I traveled to different places looking for help


But I thought about the a I love, lived in Mexico
I couldn't stop thinking about my loved one who lives in Mexico


If you ever go to Houston, oh you better walk right
If you ever go to Houston, you better behave properly


And you better not squabblue and you better not fight
You should avoid arguments and fights


Bashin' Bronco will arrest you, Eddie Boone will take you down
If you misbehave, Bashin' Bronco and Eddie Boone will arrest you


You can bet your bottom dollar, penitentiary bound
You'll end up in jail for sure


Well, jumpin' little Judy, she was a mighty fine girl
Judy was a great girl and a good friend of mine


Well, Judy brought jumpin' to this whole round world
Judy brought joy to the world with her energy and spirit


Well, she brought it in the mornin', just a while before day
She brought joy in the morning, before the day started


She brought me the news, that my wife was dead
She told me that my wife had passed away


That started me to grievin', then hollerin' and a-cryin'
That made me very sad and I started yelling and crying


Then I was gettin' worried, 'bout it's been a long time
I started worrying because it had been a long time since I saw my wife




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@slint69

Yonder come Miss Rosie, how in the world do you know
Well I know by the apron and the dress she wore
Well an umbrella on her shoulder, piece of paper in her hand
Well I'm gonna ask the governor, he turn a-lose a-my man

Let the midnight special, shine the light on me
Let the midnight special, shine the ever-lovin' light on me

When you get up in the mornin', when that big bell ring
You go and march to the table, see the same damn thing
Knife and fork are on the table, there's nothin' in my pan
And if you say anything about it, havin' trouble with the man

Well I went to the nation and to the territo(ry)
Well I thought about the girl I love, in that Mexico

If you ever go to Houston, oh you better walk right
And you better not squallow and you better not fight
Sheriff Rocko will arrest you, Eddie Boone will take you down
You can bet your bottom dollar, penitentiary bound

Well jumpin' little Judy, she was a mighty fine girl
Well Judy brought jumpin' to this whole round world
Well she brought it in the mornin', just a while before day
She brought me the news, that my wife was dead
That started me to grievin', then hollerin' and a-cryin'
Then I had to give the worry about a been a long time



@myoho777

Brilliant classic !!!! Fabulous!!!!


Subject: Midnight special

Yes it is a song about prison. The midnight special was a train that came by the prison and the story is...
If the train shined it's light on you, your woman was on the train with a pardon in her hand.

Yonder comes Miss Rosie, how in the world do you know?
Well, I know her by the apron and the dress she wore
Umbrella on her shoulder, piece of paper in her hand
Well, I'm goin' and ask the governor, he turnin' loose my man
Let the Midnight Special shine her light on me
Now let the Midnight Special shine her ever-lovin' light on meIf you ever go to Houston, oh you better walk right
And you better not squabblue and you better not fight
Bashin' Bronco will arrest you, Eddie Boone will take you down
You can bet your bottom dollar, penitentiary bound



@carlosesccobar2516

Yonder comes Miss Rosie, how in the world do you know?
Well, I know her by the apron and the dress she wore
Umbrella on her shoulder, piece of paper in her hand
Well, I'm goin' and ask the governor, he turnin' loose my man

Let the Midnight Special shine her light on me
Now let the Midnight Special shine her ever-lovin' light on me

When you gets up in the morning, when that big bell ring
You go to marching to the table, where you meet the same damn thing
Knife and fork are on the table, there's nothing in my pan
And if you said a thing about it, havin' trouble with the man

Let the Midnight Special shine her light on me
Oh, let the Midnight Special shine her ever-lovin' light on me

Well I went to the nation and to Terry Jo
But I thought about the a I love, lived in Mexico

Let the Midnight Special shine her light on me
Now, let the Midnight Special shine her ever-lovin' light on me

If you ever go to Houston, oh you better walk right
And you better not squabblue and you better not fight
Bashin' Bronco will arrest you, Eddie Boone will take you down
You can bet your bottom dollar, penitentiary bound

Let the Midnight Special shine her light on me
Now, let the Midnight Special shine her ever-lovin' light on me

Well, jumpin' little Judy, she was a mighty fine girl
Well, Judy brought jumpin' to this whole round world
Well, she brought it in the mornin', just a while before day
She brought me the news, that my wife was dead
That started me to grievin', then hollerin' and a-cryin'
Then I was gettin' worried, 'bout it's been a long time

Let the Midnight Special shine her light on me
Let the Midnight Special shine her ever-lovin' light on me



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@TheDrivewayEngineer

It's a damn shame this man doesn't get more credit.

@zachsimon9004

Don't worry im gonna make a film about his life

@o0fernand0

Perhaps he never longed for it

@Mshani-pu5uq

@@zachsimon9004 really?

@mr.vinegaroon3132

@@zachsimon9004 I look forward to it. There is already a good movie about him, a drama. I haven't seen it for years, but
it was/is worthwhile.

@jerryrobinson6250

Concur.l..the only thing left of his name is a Ghetto in Shreveport Louisiana call Ledbetter Heights..

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@brandonfleming7118

God I love Leadbelly.
I'm so happy Nirvana introduced me to him. Such an amazing artist.

@bday8242

he was-unlike Nirvana.

@d4re416

Found nirvana through him lol

@joeimbesi99

Wrote sooo many songs that others pinched and got credit for..HE WAS FIRST FOLKS..GIVE THIS MAN HIS DUE CREDIT!!

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