Luyện nghe bài hát Midnight Train [Demo Version]

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

Well I'm goin' and I'm goin' south
want no more of your lyin' mouth.
I'm the road, gonna ring some bells,
Better I can do it well.

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

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

Well don't you your pretty little head
'Cause you gave a dang what I did or said.
That's why I'm packin' to leave this
Can't stand to look at cheatin' face.

Well you treated me a little boy
And played around I was a toy.
you thought I'd have the blues,
Look whose cryin', you lose.

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

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

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

CHORUS: train, ramblin', ramblin',
All long 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 baby you better be movin' on.

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

(repeat)

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

(repeat)

CHORUS: train, rambling, rambling,
All long 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, well you better be 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.