文本歌词

Blues in the Night - Guy Lombardo And His Royal Canadians
My mama done told me
When I was in knee pants
My mama done told me son
A woman will sweet talk
And give you the big eye
But when the sweet talking's done
A woman's a two face
A worry something who'll leave you
To sing the blues in the night
Now the rain's a falling hear the train a calling whooee
My mama done told me
Hear that lonesome whistle blowing
'Cross the trestle whooee
My mama done told me
Awhooee dah whooee
O clickety clack's aechoin' back the blues
In the night
Now you can take my word
That mocking bird'll
Sing the saddest kind of song
He knows things are wrong
And he's right
From natchez to mobile
From Memphis to St Joe
Wherever the four winds blow
I've been in some big towns
And heard me some big talk
But there is one thing I know
A woman's a two face
A worry something who'll leave you
To sing the blues in the night