Luyện nghe bài hát Midnight Train [Demo Version]

Now listen just a 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 if I leave this time.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

CHORUS: train, ramblin', ramblin',
All night I'm a-gamblin', gamblin',
Losin' all my money it really 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 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 knows? Might die.
Well you worry your pretty little head,
I give a damn what I did or said.
why I'm packin' to leave this place,
Can't stand at your cheatin' face.

(repeat)

3: Well you me like a little boy,
And you played like I was a toy.
I you thought I'd have the blues,
Look 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 night I'm gambling, gambling.
Tell you baby, well you better be moving on.

(repeat)

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