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Blues in the Night - Julie London (朱莉·伦敦)
My mama done told me when I was in knee-pants
My mama done told me
A man's gonna sweet-talk and give you the big eyes
But when the sweet-talking's done
A man is 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
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 blow
I've been in some big towns
And I've heard me some big talk
But there is one thing I know
A man's a two-face a worrisome thing
Who'll leave you to sing the blues in the night
Oh
My mama was right
My mama was right
The blues in the night
