Blues in the Night (2015 Remaster)

My mama done told me when I was in knee-pants

My mama done told me she said

Son a woman will sweet-talk ya she'll give you the big eye

But when that sweet talkin' is done

A woman's a two-face a worrisome thing

Who'll leave ya to sing the blues in the night

Now the rain's a fallin' hear the train a callin' whoo ee

Hear the lonesome whistle blowin' 'cross the trestle whoo ee

Whoo ee a whoo ee ol' clickety-clack

I'm back on the track of blues in the night

The evening breeze will start the trees to cryin'

And the moonlight'll hide its light

When you get the blues in the night

Take my word the mockingbird

He will 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 seem to blow

I've been in some big towns and I've heard me some big talkin'

But there is one thing I know

A woman's a two-face she's a worrisome thing

Who'll leave you to sing the blues in the night

Got a case of the blues in the night

Don't know what to do blues every night

Song of night

Got a case of the blues

Don't know what to do blues every night

Son of night

Blues in the night

Don't know what to do blues every night

Song of night