Now just a minute while I sing this song, Don't you worry baby it take long. I'm just about ready to the line, So don't be surprised if I leave time.
Well I'm goin' north and I'm goin' Don't want no more of lyin' mouth. I'm hittin' the road, ring some bells, Better I can do it well.
Midnight train, ramblin' All long I'm gamblin', gamblin' Been losin' all my money and it is funny, umm badda dum. Midnight train, ramblin' Al night I'm gamblin', Well tell you what baby, well you better be on.
Well I don't know where I'm goin' for sure, gotta map, it ain't no tour. Just out to the open sky, Who knows, might die.
Well don't you your pretty little head you never gave 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 me like a little boy And played around I was a toy. you thought I'd have the blues, Look whose cryin', you lose.
(twice) It's about time, better be movin' 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 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, I'll kick 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 it really is funny, hon. train, ramblin', ramblin', All long I'm a-gamblin', gamblin', Tell you what'n well you better be movin' on.
2: Well I really don't know where I'm 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 pretty little head, I never give a what I did or said. That's why I'm packin' to leave place, Can't look at your cheatin' face.
(repeat)
3: Well you me like a little boy, And you played like I was a toy. I guess you I'd have 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 really so funny, hon. train, rambling, rambling, All night 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 be movin' on. that's all she wrote, you better be movin' on.