Now listen a minute while I sing this song, Don't you worry baby it won't long. I'm about ready to draw the line, So don't be if I leave this time.
Well I'm goin' and I'm goin' south Don't no more of your lyin' mouth. I'm hittin' the road, gonna some bells, know I can do it well.
Midnight train, ramblin' All long I'm gamblin', gamblin' losin' all my money and it really is funny, umm badda dum. Midnight train, ramblin' Al night I'm gamblin', Well tell you what baby, you better be movin' on.
Well I really don't where I'm goin' for sure, gotta map, it ain't no tour. Just out to the open sky, Who knows, even die.
don't you worry your pretty little head 'Cause you never gave a what I did or said. That's why I'm packin' to leave place Can't stand to look at your face.
Well you treated me a little boy And around like I was a toy. Guess you I'd have the blues, Look cryin', guess you lose.
(twice) It's about that time, be movin' on
Train (version from "Missing Links, Vol. 3")
1: Well I'm an 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. I'm goin' north and I'm goin' south, Tell you honey, better you're mouth, Well kick your head from here to hell, You better I can do it well.
CHORUS: train, ramblin', ramblin', All night I'm a-gamblin', gamblin', Losin' all my money well it is funny, hon. train, ramblin', ramblin', All long I'm a-gamblin', gamblin', Tell you what'n baby well you better be on.
2: I really don't know where I'm goin' for sure, got a map, and it ain't no tour, I'm just headin' out for the sky, Who knows? Might die. Well don't you worry your pretty head, I give a damn what I did or said. That's why I'm to leave this place, Can't stand at your cheatin' face.
(repeat)
3: Well you me like a little boy, And you around 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 long I'm gambling, gambling. Tell you what'n baby, well you better be on.
(repeat)
CHORUS: about that time, better be movin' on. Get here, you better be movin' on. Well that's all she wrote, you better be on.