Tommy Dorsey & His Orchestra-歌词

Blues In The Night - Cab Calloway & His Orchestra/Tommy Dorsey & His Orchestra

My mama done tol' me when I was in knee pants

My mama done tol' 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 you to sing the blues in the night

Now the rain's a fallin' hear the train a calling whooee

My mama done tol' me hear that lonesome

Whistle blowin' 'cross the trestle whooee

My mama done tol' me a whooee dah whooee o'

Clickety clack's a echoin' back the blues in the night

The evenin' 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 sing

The saddest kind of song he knows things are wrong and he's so right

From Natchez to mobile from Memphis to St Joe

Wherever the four winds blow

I've 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

I know she will

My mama was right there's blues in the night