Luyện nghe bài hát Midnight Train

Midnight train, on
Midnight train, on

Clear them tracks and keep whistle blowin'
this stranger on to Santa Fe
It seems like and danger
Follow here tall dark stranger all along the way

Well, the train was rumblin' through the night heading south to Fe
And in a fancy car with a private bar and a personal
was a bunch of cold eyed men sittin' at a poker table
Bettin' hot stakes all

Ole Louisiana Lou had a knife in his shoe was
A hand of cards and ole Stagger Lee Crocket had a gun in his
Was sweatin' bettin' hard and in the corner this Mexican guy
With two gold teeth and a patch on his eye took a long look around

And then the door open, the stranger walked in
Said, "Dont get excited, I know this heres a private game
And I know I wasnt but I got a roll thatd choke a mule
Im just about a big enough fool to lay it all right

And everybody nodded as the took his seat
He knew bunch of cutthroats would be mighty hard to beat
As the stranger then the toughest two by far were where he sat
Was a pot belly fellow south Alabama and a dude in a black felt hat

train, roll on
Midnight train, on

Well, clear them tracks and keep whistle blowin'
Take this stranger on to Fe
It seems romance and danger
Follow here tall dark stranger all along the way

Well, the stranger sat down he looked around at all them faces
And the pot-belly fellow drew a pair of but the stranger
He drew aces and he kept on raising and his luck
Kept on like a run away truck he was giving them a beating

And the stakes got higher than a Chinese kite, the
Kept getting hot till every cent everybody had was out in the pot
And then the stranger down a royal flush, somebody said
Hey man, enough friend I think youve been cheatin'"

And then the stranger the money up and said, "Boys I better run
And then the pot-bellied fella a razor out, somebody pulled a gun
They said, You may think youre a sly old fox, youre leave here
In a long pine box if you dont leave money alone"

Just about the lights went out and they all started fussin'
And the came on, the stranger was gone, they all started cussin'
And they searched that train front to rear
stranger he done disappeared and all their money was gone

When the train pulled in the station, with the whistle blowin'
A telegram was from the stranger for the crowd
Said Thank you for the money boys but feel too outdone
'Cause it a dog to know a dog Im a howlin' son of a gun

Midnight train, on
(Roll on, on)
train, roll on
(Roll on, on)

Well, clear them and keep that whistle blowin'
Take this stranger on to Fe
It seems like and danger
Follow this here tall stranger all along the way
Oh, he's long