Blues in The Night

<br>My mama done told me when I was in knee-pants,<br><br>My mama done told me, she said son!<br><br>A woman will sweet-talk ya, shell give you the big eye,<br><br>But when that sweet talkin is done<br><br>A womans a two-face, a worrisome thing<br><br>Wholl leave ya to sing the blues in the night.<br><br><br><br>Now the rains a fallin, hear the train a callin, whoo-ee,<br><br>Hear the lonesome whistle blowin cross the trestle, whoo-ee,<br><br>Whoo-ee-a-whoo-ee, ol clickety-clack<br><br>Im back on the track of blues in the night<br><br><br><br>The evening breeze will start the trees to cryin<br><br>And the moonlightll hide its light,<br><br>When you get the blues in the night.<br><br><br><br>Take my word, the mockingbird<br><br>He will sing the saddest kind of song,<br><br>He knows things are wrong and hes right.<br><br>From natchez to mobile, from memphis to st. joe,<br><br>Wherever the four winds seem to blow,<br><br>Ive been in some big towns and Ive heard me some big talkin,<br><br>But there is one thing I know,<br><br>A womans a two-face, shes a worrisome thing<br><br>Wholl leave you to sing the blues in the night.<br><br><br><br>(got a case of the blues in the night, dont know what to do<br><br>Blues every night...)