Blues in the Night (with Jesse Belvin and the Marty Paich Orchestra) - Art Pepper/Jesse Belvin/Marty Paich
My mama done tol' me when i was in pigtails
My mama done tol' me son
While
A women in sweet talk and give ya the big eye
But when the sweet talkin's done
A women 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's a callin' whooee
Hear dat lonesome whistle
Blowin' 'cross the trestle whooee
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 word the mockingbird'll heard 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
While
I been in some big towns an'baby heard me some big talk
But there is one thing i know
A women a two-face
A worrisome thing who'll leave ya to sing
The blues in the night
My mama done tol' me
My mama done tol' me
A women is a two-face
A worrisome thing who'll leave ya to sing
The blues in the night
