Harold Arlen
Harold Arlen - Blues in The Night lyrics
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My mama done tol' mewhen I was in knee-pants My mama done tol' me" son a woman'll sweet talk" And Give ya the big eyebut when the sweet talkin's done A woman's a two-facea worrisome thing who'll Leave ya to sing the blues in the night Now the rain's a-fallin'hear the train's a-callin "whooee!" (my mama done tol' me) hear dat lonesome whistle blowin' 'cross the trestle"whooee!" (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 wordthe mockingbird'll sing the saddest kind o' songhe knows things are wrong And he's right From natchez to mobilefrom memphis to st. joewherever the four winds blow I been In some big towns an' heard me some big talkbut there is one thing I know A woman's a two-facea Worrisome thing who'll leave ya to sing the blues in the night My mama was rightthere's blues in