Luyện nghe bài hát Midnight Train [Demo Version]

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

Well I'm goin' north and I'm south
Don't want no more of your mouth.
I'm hittin' the road, gonna 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 I'm gamblin', gamblin'
Well tell you baby, well you better be movin' on.

I really don't know where I'm goin' for sure,
Ain't gotta map, it 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 what I did or said.
That's why I'm to leave this place
Can't stand to look at cheatin' face.

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

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

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

1: Well I'm an man, I sing an angry song,
Tell you honey it be long,
I'll pack my bags, get outa here,
With my and a case o' beer.
Well I'm goin' and I'm goin' south,
Tell you honey, shut you're mouth,
Well I'll kick head from here to hell,
You know I can do it well.

Midnight train, ramblin', ramblin',
All long I'm a-gamblin', gamblin',
Losin' all my well it really is funny, hon.
train, ramblin', ramblin',
All night 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 Might even die.
Well don't you worry your pretty head,
I never give a damn I did or said.
That's why I'm packin' to leave place,
Can't stand look at your 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,
Look cryin', guess you lose.

(repeat)

CHORUS: train, rambling, rambling,
All long 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 baby, well you better be moving on.

(repeat)

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