Luyện nghe bài hát Midnight Train [Demo Version]

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

Well I'm goin' 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 and it really is funny, umm badda dum.
train, ramblin' ramblin'
Al I'm gamblin', gamblin'
Well tell you what baby, well you be movin' on.

Well I really 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 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 look at cheatin' face.

Well you treated me like a 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, 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,
Well I'll pack my bags, get here,
With my guitar and a o' beer.
Well I'm goin' and I'm goin' south,
you honey, better shut you're mouth,
Well I'll kick your head here to hell,
You better I can do it well.

CHORUS: train, ramblin', ramblin',
All night I'm a-gamblin', gamblin',
Losin' all my well it really is funny, hon.
train, ramblin', ramblin',
All night I'm a-gamblin', gamblin',
you what'n baby well you better be movin' on.

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

(repeat)

3: Well you treated me like a boy,
And you played around 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.
Losing all my money, it really ain't so funny, hon.
train, rambling, rambling,
All long I'm gambling, gambling.
you what'n baby, well you better be moving on.

(repeat)

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