Luyện nghe bài hát Midnight Train [Demo Version]

Now listen just a minute while I this song,
Don't you worry baby it won't long.
I'm just about ready to the line,
So don't be 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, ring some bells,
Better I can do it well.

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

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

Well don't you your pretty little head
'Cause you gave a dang what I did or said.
That's why I'm packin' to leave 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 cryin', guess you lose.

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

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

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

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

(repeat)

3: Well you me like a little boy,
And you played around 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, 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 about that time, be movin' on.
Get outa here, you better be on.
Well that's all she wrote, you be movin' on.