Luyện nghe bài hát Midnight Train [Demo Version]

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

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

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

Well don't you worry your little head
you never gave a dang what I did or said.
That's why I'm packin' to leave place
stand to look at your cheatin' face.

Well you treated me like a boy
And around like I was a toy.
Guess you I'd have the blues,
Look cryin', guess you lose.

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

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

1: Well I'm an man, I sing an angry song,
you honey it won't 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 I'll kick your head from to hell,
You better I can do it well.

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

2: Well I don't know where I'm goin' for sure,
Ain't got a map, and it no tour,
I'm headin' out for the open sky,
Who knows? even die.
don't you worry your pretty little head,
I never give a damn I did or said.
why I'm packin' to leave this place,
Can't look at your cheatin' 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,
who's cryin', guess 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 night I'm gambling, gambling.
you what'n baby, well you better be moving on.

(repeat)

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