Luyện nghe bài hát Midnight Train [Demo Version]

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

Well I'm goin' north and I'm south
Don't want no more of lyin' mouth.
I'm hittin' the road, ring some bells,
know 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 baby, well you better be movin' on.

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

Well you worry your pretty little head
'Cause you gave a dang what I did or said.
That's why I'm packin' to leave this
Can't stand to at your cheatin' face.

Well you me like a little boy
And around like I was a toy.
Guess you thought I'd the blues,
Look whose cryin', you lose.

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

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

1: Well I'm an man, I sing an angry song,
you honey 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, better shut mouth,
Well I'll kick head from here to hell,
You better 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 what'n baby well you 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 headin' out for the open sky,
Who knows? Might die.
don't you worry your 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 treated me a little boy,
And you played like 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.
Tell you what'n baby, well you 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.