My mama done told me when I was in pigtails
My mama done told me Hon
A mans gonna sweet talk and give ya the big eye
But when the sweet talkins done
A man is a two-face
A worrisome thing wholl leave ya to sing
The blues in the night
Now the rains a fallin
Hear the trains a callin whooee
My mama done told me
Hear daughter lonesome whistle
Blowin cross the trestle whooee!
My mama done told me
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Back th blues in the night
The evenin breeze start the trees to cryin
And the moon hide its light
When you get the blues in the night
Take my word the mockingbirdll sing
The saddest kind o song
He knows things are wrong
And hes right
From Natchez to Mobile from Memphis to St. Joe
Wherever the four winds blow
I been in some big towns an heard me some big talk
But there is one thing I know
A mans a two-face
A worrisome thing wholl leave ya to sing
The blues in the night
The evenin breeze start the trees to cryin
And the moon hide its light
When you get the blues
Blues in the night
Take my word the mockingbird sing
The saddest kind o song
He knows things are wrong
And hes right
From Natchez to Mobile from Memphis to St. Joe
Wherever the four winds blow winds blow
I been in some big towns an heard me some big talk
But there is one thing I know
A mans a two-face
A worrisome thing wholl leave ya to sing
The blues in the night
Yes babe only only blues in the night
My mama done told me Hon
A mans gonna sweet talk and give ya the big eye
But when the sweet talkins done
A man is a two-face
A worrisome thing wholl leave ya to sing
The blues in the night
Now the rains a fallin
Hear the trains a callin whooee
My mama done told me
Hear daughter lonesome whistle
Blowin cross the trestle whooee!
My mama done told me
-
Back th blues in the night
The evenin breeze start the trees to cryin
And the moon hide its light
When you get the blues in the night
Take my word the mockingbirdll sing
The saddest kind o song
He knows things are wrong
And hes right
From Natchez to Mobile from Memphis to St. Joe
Wherever the four winds blow
I been in some big towns an heard me some big talk
But there is one thing I know
A mans a two-face
A worrisome thing wholl leave ya to sing
The blues in the night
The evenin breeze start the trees to cryin
And the moon hide its light
When you get the blues
Blues in the night
Take my word the mockingbird sing
The saddest kind o song
He knows things are wrong
And hes right
From Natchez to Mobile from Memphis to St. Joe
Wherever the four winds blow winds blow
I been in some big towns an heard me some big talk
But there is one thing I know
A mans a two-face
A worrisome thing wholl leave ya to sing
The blues in the night
Yes babe only only blues in the night
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