Luyện nghe bài hát Midnight Train [Demo Version]

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

Well I'm goin' north and I'm goin'
Don't no more of your lyin' 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 losin' all my money and it really is funny, umm dum.
Midnight train, ramblin'
Al night I'm gamblin',
Well tell you what baby, well you be movin' on.

Well I don't know 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.
why I'm packin' to leave this place
Can't stand to look at your face.

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

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

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

1: I'm an angry man, I sing an angry song,
Tell you it won't be long,
Well I'll my bags, get outa here,
With my guitar and a o' beer.
Well I'm north and I'm goin' south,
you honey, better shut 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 long I'm a-gamblin', gamblin',
Tell you what'n baby well you be movin' on.

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

(repeat)

3: you treated me like a little boy,
And you played 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 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, you better be moving on.

(repeat)

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