Luyện nghe bài hát Midnight Train [Demo Version]

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

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

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

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

don't you worry your pretty little head
'Cause you never gave a what I did or said.
why I'm packin' to leave this place
Can't stand to look at your face.

Well you treated me like a boy
And around 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

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

1: I'm an angry man, I sing an angry song,
Tell you it won't be long,
Well pack my bags, get outa here,
With my and a case o' beer.
Well I'm goin' and I'm goin' south,
you honey, better shut you're mouth,
Well I'll kick your from here to hell,
You know I can do it well.

CHORUS: train, ramblin', ramblin',
All long 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 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 just out for the open sky,
Who Might even die.
Well don't you worry your little head,
I never a damn what I did or said.
That's why I'm packin' to this place,
Can't stand look at your face.

(repeat)

3: Well you treated me a little boy,
And you played 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 night 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, well you better be on.

(repeat)

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