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Blues in the Night (My Mama Done Tol Me) - Cab Calloway & His Orchestra
My mama done tol' me when I was in knee pants
My mama done tol' me son a woman'll sweet talk
And give you the big eye but when the sweet talkin's done
A woman's a two face a worrisome thing
Who'll leave you to sing the blues in the night
Now the rain's a fallin' hear the train a calling whooee
My mama done tol' me hear that lonesome
Whistle blowin' 'cross the trestle whooee
My mama done tol' me a whooee dah whooee o'
Clickety clack's a echoin' back the blues in the night
The evenin' breeze will start the trees to cryin'
And the moon will hide its light when you get the blues in the night
And take my word that mocking bird sing
The saddest kind of song he knows things are wrong and he's so right
From Natchez to mobile from Memphis to St Joe
Wherever the four winds blow
I've been in some big towns and I heard me
Some big talk but there is one thing I know
A woman's a two face a worrisome thing
Who'll leave you to sing the blues in the night
I know she will
My mama was right there's blues in the night