Luyện nghe bài hát Midnight Train [Demo Version]

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

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

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

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

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

Well you treated me a little boy
And around like 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 (version from "Missing Links, Vol. 3")

1: I'm an angry man, I sing an angry song,
you honey it won't be long,
Well I'll pack my bags, get here,
my guitar and a case o' beer.
Well I'm goin' north and I'm south,
you honey, better shut you're mouth,
Well I'll kick your head from to hell,
You know I can do it well.

Midnight train, ramblin', ramblin',
All long I'm a-gamblin', gamblin',
all my money 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: Well I really don't know 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.
don't you worry 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 around like 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.
all my money, well it really 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 about time, better be movin' on.
Get outa here, you be movin' on.
that's all she wrote, you better be movin' on.