Luyện nghe bài hát Midnight Train [Demo Version]

Now listen just a minute I sing this song,
Don't you worry baby it take long.
I'm just about 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 more of your mouth.
I'm hittin' the road, gonna ring bells,
know I can do it well.

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

Well you worry your pretty little head
'Cause you never gave a what I did or said.
That's why I'm packin' to leave place
Can't stand to look at 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 about time, better be movin' on

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

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

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

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

(repeat)

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

(repeat)

CHORUS: train, rambling, rambling,
All night 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 baby, well you better be moving on.

(repeat)

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