Luyện nghe bài hát Midnight Train [Demo Version]

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

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

Midnight train, ramblin'
All night I'm gamblin', gamblin'
Been losin' all my money and it is funny, umm badda dum.
Midnight train, ramblin'
Al night I'm gamblin',
Well tell you what baby, you better be movin' 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, might 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 this
Can't stand to look at your face.

Well you treated me a little boy
And played around I was a toy.
you thought 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: Well I'm an man, I sing an angry song,
you honey it won't be long,
Well pack my bags, get outa here,
With my guitar and a o' beer.
Well I'm north and I'm goin' south,
Tell you honey, shut you're mouth,
Well I'll kick head from here to hell,
You better I can do it well.

CHORUS: train, ramblin', ramblin',
All night I'm a-gamblin', gamblin',
Losin' all my money 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 don't 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 your pretty head,
I give a damn what I did or said.
why I'm packin' to leave this place,
Can't stand look at your face.

(repeat)

3: Well you me like a little boy,
And you played like I was a toy.
I guess you I'd have 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 long I'm gambling, gambling.
Tell you what'n baby, well you be moving on.

(repeat)

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