Luyện nghe bài hát Midnight Train [Demo Version]

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

Well I'm goin' north and I'm goin'
Don't want no more of your mouth.
I'm hittin' the road, gonna ring bells,
know I can do it well.

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

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

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

Well you treated me a little boy
And played like I was a toy.
you thought I'd have the blues,
Look cryin', guess you lose.

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

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

1: Well I'm an angry man, I an angry song,
you honey it won't be long,
Well pack my bags, get outa here,
With my and a case o' beer.
Well I'm north and I'm goin' south,
Tell you honey, better you're mouth,
Well I'll kick 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 it really is funny, hon.
train, ramblin', ramblin',
All night I'm a-gamblin', gamblin',
Tell you baby well you better be movin' on.

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

(repeat)

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

(repeat)

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