Luyện nghe bài hát Midnight Train [Demo Version]

Now listen just a while I sing this song,
Don't you worry it won't take long.
I'm just about ready to the line,
So be surprised if I leave this time.

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

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

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

Well don't you worry your pretty little
'Cause you never gave a what I did or said.
That's why I'm packin' to this place
Can't stand to look at cheatin' face.

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

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

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

1: Well I'm an man, I sing an angry song,
Tell you it won't be long,
I'll pack my bags, get outa here,
With my and a case o' beer.
Well I'm goin' and I'm goin' south,
Tell you honey, better shut mouth,
Well I'll your head from here to hell,
You know I can do it well.

Midnight train, ramblin', ramblin',
All night 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 well you better be movin' on.

2: Well I really don't where I'm goin' for sure,
Ain't got a map, and it no tour,
I'm headin' out for the open sky,
Who knows? Might die.
Well don't you your pretty little head,
I never give a damn I did or said.
That's why I'm to leave this place,
Can't stand look at your face.

(repeat)

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

(repeat)

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