Luyện nghe bài hát Midnight Train [Demo Version]

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

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

Midnight train, ramblin'
All night long I'm gamblin',
Been all my money and it really is funny, umm badda dum.
train, ramblin' ramblin'
Al night I'm gamblin',
Well tell you 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 head
you never gave a dang what I did or said.
That's why I'm packin' to leave place
Can't stand to at your cheatin' face.

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

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

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

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

Midnight train, ramblin', ramblin',
All night I'm a-gamblin', gamblin',
Losin' all my well it really is funny, hon.
train, ramblin', ramblin',
All night I'm a-gamblin', gamblin',
Tell you baby well you better be movin' on.

2: Well I really know where I'm goin' for sure,
got a map, and it ain't no tour,
I'm just out for the open sky,
Who knows? Might die.
Well don't you worry your pretty head,
I give a damn what I did or said.
That's why I'm to leave this place,
Can't stand look at cheatin' 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.
Losing all my money, well it ain't so funny, hon.
train, rambling, rambling,
All long I'm gambling, gambling.
Tell you what'n baby, you better be moving on.

(repeat)

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