Now just a minute while I sing this song, Don't you worry baby it won't long. I'm about ready to draw the line, So don't be surprised if I leave time.
Well I'm goin' and I'm goin' south want no more of your lyin' mouth. I'm hittin' the road, gonna 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. train, ramblin' ramblin' Al night I'm gamblin', Well tell you baby, well you better be movin' on.
Well I really don't where I'm goin' for sure, Ain't gotta map, it no tour. Just out to the open sky, Who knows, even die.
don't you worry your pretty little head 'Cause you never gave a dang I did or said. That's why I'm packin' to leave this Can't stand to look at your face.
Well you me like a little boy And around like 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, Tell you honey it be long, Well I'll pack my bags, get here, With my and a case o' beer. Well I'm goin' and I'm goin' south, Tell you honey, better shut mouth, Well I'll kick head from here to hell, You better I can do it well.
CHORUS: train, ramblin', ramblin', All long I'm a-gamblin', gamblin', Losin' all my money well it 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 know where I'm for sure, got a map, and it ain't no tour, I'm just headin' out for the sky, Who knows? even die. Well don't you your pretty little head, I never give a what I did or said. That's why I'm to leave this place, Can't look at your cheatin' face.
(repeat)
3: Well you me like 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. all my money, well it really ain't so funny, hon. train, rambling, rambling, All night I'm gambling, gambling. Tell you what'n baby, well you better be on.
(repeat)
CHORUS: It's about time, better be movin' on. Get here, you better be movin' on. Well all she wrote, you better be movin' on.