Luyện nghe bài hát Midnight Train [Demo Version]

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

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

Midnight train, ramblin'
All night I'm gamblin', gamblin'
Been losin' all my and it really 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 know where I'm goin' for sure,
Ain't gotta map, it no tour.
headin' out to the open sky,
Who knows, might die.

Well don't you worry your pretty little
'Cause you never a dang what I did or said.
why I'm packin' to leave this place
Can't stand to look at your 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 that time, be movin' on

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

1: Well I'm an angry man, I an angry song,
you honey it won't be long,
Well I'll pack my bags, get here,
my guitar and a case o' beer.
Well I'm north and I'm goin' south,
Tell you honey, shut you're mouth,
Well I'll kick 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 well it really is funny, hon.
train, ramblin', ramblin',
All night 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,
got a map, and it ain't no tour,
I'm headin' out for the open sky,
Who knows? even die.
Well don't you your pretty little head,
I give a damn what I did or said.
That's why I'm packin' to this place,
Can't stand look at your face.

(repeat)

3: you treated me like 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.
all my money, well it really ain't so funny, hon.
train, rambling, rambling,
All long I'm gambling, gambling.
you what'n baby, well you better be moving on.

(repeat)

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