Blues In The Night Testo

A man is 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-callin, "whoo-ee!"
My mama done tol❝ me
Hear that lonesome whistle blowin❝ ❝cross the trestle, "whoo-ee!"
My mama done tol❝ me
A-whooee-ah-whooee ol❝ clickety-clack❝s
A-echoin❝ back th❝ blues in the night

The evenin❝ breeze❝ll start the trees to cryin❝
And the moon❝ll hide it❝s light
When you get the blues in the night
Take my word, the mockingbird❝ll sing the saddest kind o❝ 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 been in some big towns
An❝ heard me some big talk
But there is one thing I know
A man❝s a two-face, a worrisome thing
Who❝ll leave you to sing the blues in the night

The evenin❝ breeze❝ll start the trees to cryin❝
And the moon❝ll hide it❝s light
When you get the blues in the night
Take my word, the mockingbird❝ll sing the saddest kind o❝ 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 been in some big towns
An❝ heard me some big talk
But there is one thing I know
A man❝s a two-face, a worrisome thing
Who❝ll leave ya to sing the blues in the night
Yes the lonely, lonely blues in the night