Medley: Pick A Bale Of Cotton/On Top of Old
         Smokey/Midnight Special
                          Written by: Benny Andersson, Björn Ulvaeus
       
                          Recording began 6th May 1975 at Glen Studio.
                          


                          Gonna jump down, spin around, pick a bale of
                          cotton
                          Gonna jump down, spin around, pick a bale a day
                          Gonna jump down, spin around, pick a bale of
                          cotton
                          Gonna jump down, spin around, pick a bale a day
                          Oh lordy
                          Pick a bale of cotton
                          Oh lordy
                          Pick a bale a day
                          Oh lordy
                          Pick a bale of cotton
                          Oh lordy
                          Pick a bale a day
                          I said me and my buddy gonna pick a bale of
                          cotton
                          Now me and my buddy gonna pick a bale a day
                          I said me and my buddy gonna pick a bale of
                          cotton
                          Now me and my buddy gonna pick a bale a day
                          Oh lordy
                          Pick a bale of cotton
                          Oh lordy
                          Pick a bale a day
                          Oh lordy
                          Pick a bale of cotton
                          Oh lordy
                          Pick a bale a day

                          On top of old Smokey
                          all covered with snow
                          I lost my true lover
                          by courting so slow
                          For courting's a pleasure
                          And parting is brief
                          and a false-hearted lover
                          is worse than a thief
                          On top of old Smokey
                          all covered with snow
                          I lost my true lover
                          by courting so slow

                          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 say a thing about it
                          You're in trouble with the man

                          Let the midnight special
                          Shine a light on me
                          Let the midnight special
                          Shine it's everlovin' light on me

                          If you ever go to Houston
                          Well you'd better act right
                          And you'd better not gamble
                          And you'd better not fight
                          For the sheriff will arrest you
                          And he'll 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 it's everlovin' light on me (on me, on me)
                          Let the midnight special
                          Shine a light on me
                          Let the midnight special
                          Shine it's everlovin' light on me (on me, on me)
                          (repeat)

            
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