Karaoké Blues in the Night Julie London

My mama done told me when I was in pig tails

My mama done told me

Hon

A man's gonna sweet talk and give you the big eye but when the sweet talkin's done

A man is a two face a worrisome thing who'll leave you to sing the blues in the night

Now the rain's are fallin'

Hear the train are callin' whoo-hee

Hear that lonesome whistle blowin' 'cross the trestle whoo-hee

A whoo-hee duh whoo-hee old clickety clack's a echoin' back the blues in the night

Then evenin' breeze will start the trees to cryin'

And the moon will hide its light

When you get the blues in the night

Take my word the mockin' bird will sing the saddest kind of song

He knows things are wrong and he's right

Ooh ooh ooh

Ooh ooh ooh

From Natchez to Mobile

From Memphis to Saint Joe

Wherever the four winds blow

I've been in some big towns

I've heard me some big talk but there is one thing I know

A man is a two face a worrisome thing who'll leave you to sing the blues in the night

Ooh ooh ooh

Ooh ooh ooh

My mama was right

My mama was right

There's blues in the night