Blues in the Night歌词

My mama done told me
When I was in kneepants
My mama done told me
Son, a woman'll sweet talk
And give you the big eye
But when the sweet talkin's done
A woman's a two-face
A worrisome thing who'll leave ya to sing
The blues in the night
Now the rain's a'fallin'
Hear the train a'callin, whooee
My mama done told me
Hear that lonesome whistle
Blowin' 'cross the trestle, whooee
My mama done told me
A-whooee da whooee
Old clickety-clack's echoing back
The blues in the night
The evening breeze will start the trees to cryin'
And the moon will hide its light
When you get the blues in the night
And take my word
That mocking bird'll sing
The saddest kind of song
He knows things are wrong
And he's so right
From Natchez to Mobile
From Memphis to St. Jo
Wherever the four winds, they might blow
I been in some big towns
And I heard me some big talk
But there is one thing I know
A woman's a two-face
A worrisome thing who'll leave you to sing
The blues in the night
My mama was right
There's blues in the night