Letra de Blues in the night

My mama done tol´ me, when I was in knee-pants My
mama done tol´ me, " Son a woman´ll sweet
talk" And give ya the big eye, but when the
sweet talkin´s done A woman´s 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!" (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´ll start the trees to cryin´ and the
moon´ll hide its 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 woman´s a two-face, a worrisome
thing who´ll leave ya to sing the blues in the
night

My mama was right, there´s blues in the night.