Luyện nghe bài hát Midnight Train [Demo Version]

Now just a minute while I sing this song,
Don't you baby it won't take long.
I'm just about to draw the line,
So don't be surprised if I this time.

Well I'm goin' and I'm goin' south
Don't want no more of lyin' mouth.
I'm hittin' the road, ring some bells,
know I can do it well.

Midnight train, ramblin'
All night long I'm gamblin',
Been losin' all my money and it really is funny, umm dum.
Midnight train, ramblin'
Al night I'm gamblin',
Well tell you what baby, well you be movin' on.

Well I really know where I'm goin' for sure,
gotta map, it ain't no tour.
Just out to the open sky,
Who knows, even die.

Well don't you worry pretty little head
'Cause you gave a dang what I did or said.
That's why I'm to leave this place
Can't to look at your cheatin' face.

Well you treated me like a boy
And around like I was a toy.
Guess you thought I'd the blues,
whose cryin', guess you lose.

(twice)
It's that time, better be movin' on

Train (version from "Missing Links, Vol. 3")

1: Well I'm an angry man, I an angry song,
Tell you honey it be long,
Well I'll pack my bags, get here,
With my and a case o' beer.
Well I'm goin' and I'm goin' south,
Tell you honey, shut you're mouth,
Well I'll kick your head here to hell,
You know I can do it well.

CHORUS: train, ramblin', ramblin',
All long I'm a-gamblin', gamblin',
Losin' all my money well it is funny, hon.
train, ramblin', ramblin',
All long I'm a-gamblin', gamblin',
Tell you what'n baby well you be movin' on.

2: Well I really don't know where I'm for sure,
Ain't got a map, and it no tour,
I'm just headin' out for the sky,
Who Might even die.
Well don't you worry your pretty head,
I never give a damn I did or said.
That's why I'm packin' to leave place,
Can't look at your cheatin' face.

(repeat)

3: Well you treated me a little boy,
And you around like I was a toy.
I you thought I'd have the blues,
Look who's cryin', you lose.

(repeat)

CHORUS: train, rambling, rambling,
All long I'm gambling, gambling.
Losing all my money, it really ain't so funny, hon.
train, rambling, rambling,
All long I'm gambling, gambling.
Tell you what'n baby, well you better be on.

(repeat)

CHORUS: It's that time, better be movin' on.
Get outa here, you better be on.
Well that's all she wrote, you better be on.