Blues In The Night - Dinah Washington

作词：Johnny Mercer/Harold Arlen

作曲：Johnny Mercer/Harold Arlen

My mamma done told me

When I was in pigtails

My mamma done told me hon

A man is a two-face

I give you the big eye

But when the sweet talking's done

A man is a two-face

Is worrisome thing to leave you to sing

The blues in the night

Now the rains a-fallin'

Hear the trains 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'will 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

My mama woryy the blues in the night