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 surprised if I leave time.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

1: Well I'm an angry man, I an angry song,
Tell you 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, 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 money well it 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,
got a map, and it ain't no tour,
I'm just out for the open sky,
Who knows? even die.
Well don't you worry pretty little head,
I never give a damn I did or said.
That's why I'm packin' to this place,
Can't stand look at your face.

(repeat)

3: Well you treated me like a boy,
And you played around I was a toy.
I you thought I'd have the blues,
Look 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 long I'm gambling, gambling.
Tell you what'n baby, you better be moving on.

(repeat)

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