I got a bitch with hair, a bitch with none A bitch with a knife, a bitch with a gun A bitch with a ass big as a TV set And there's a bitch over there,
I'm a sittin' in a honky in Chicago with a broken heart and a woman on my mind I match the man behind the bar about the jukebox And the music takes me
[ Don Rich ] Well I just bought my ticket from a ticket man and I'm gonna take the midnight train I'm a gonna get in at a half past ten and I'm never
know by now, brotha let me break it down for ya, tough dude If you don't love me, mane fuck you Comin' like a train, boy, it's not a game What's my
I don't anymore (restless restless) [ piano ] My baby fell in love with a man in Frisco Left me standing in the midnight freezing cold I took a train
Marines Corps. flat (?) vest, with the guns and ammo Spittin' bars like a demon stuck inside a piano Turn a Sambo into a soldier with just one line Now
trunk of a Mustang And then they drove her down a cypress grove Where traitors hang and stars still spangle They dangled flags and other rags Along a
Now, If the river was whiskey I was a divin' duck I would dive underwater Never would come up Don't never take A married woman to be your friend Don
became a statue my mouth became a gun In the hit parade of self interest I remained at number one I was Mozart's old piano with a special gold inlay
a first train movin' south Cause I ain't a gonna be treated this a way Well I ain't a gonna be treated... Oh I ain't a gonna be treated this a way Oh
got a lotta livin' to do And the sooner that I get started the sooner I forget about you I'm gonna live a life of rally and happy I'm a gonna be And
funky piano Hear my jam with the funky piano Hear my jam with the funky piano Hear my jam with the funky piano Hear my jam with the funky piano Here
' hallelujah all the day Oh we'll have a jubilee down in Memphis Tennessee And we'll shout hallelujah all the day [ piano ] Take that night train to Memphis take that night train
moved on. 'Junior Choice' played one morning. The song was 'English Scheme.' Mine. They'd changed it with a grand piano and turned it into a love song
-fish: See de sucker... Ensemble: On his one way trip! (some take the bible!) Thing-fish: Aw, gimme a half a duzzning fo' de hotel ruim!
I went down to the depot caught myself a midnight train Made my way down to Georgia land it in a gambling town Got myself in trouble cause I shot a county
myself in dreams I dreamed the desert sand was a milk and honey land then I awoke with a start There the train comin' back on the oneway track going to take
slash and committed decapitation Left the knife in the neck of the man on the left And hoppedover the fence, took a short breath *whew* It didn't take but a