Luyện nghe bài hát Midnight Train [Demo Version]

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

Well I'm goin' north and I'm south
Don't no more of your lyin' mouth.
I'm hittin' the road, gonna 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 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 you worry your pretty little head
'Cause you gave a dang what I did or said.
That's why I'm packin' to this place
Can't stand to at your cheatin' face.

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

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

Train (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 pack my bags, get outa here,
With my guitar and a o' beer.
Well I'm goin' north and I'm south,
Tell you honey, better shut mouth,
Well I'll your head from here to hell,
You better I can do it well.

Midnight 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',
you what'n baby well you better 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 your pretty little head,
I never a damn 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 treated me like a boy,
And you around like I was a toy.
I guess you thought I'd 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 long I'm gambling, gambling.
Tell you baby, well you better be moving on.

(repeat)

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