Jimmy Smith - Blues In The Night download song

Song Lyrics

the mockin bird ll
Whoo-ee my mama done tol me, when i was in knee pants
i been in some big towns
A whoo-ee-duh-whoo-ee, my mama done tol me Night, and the moon ll hide its light
Ol clickety clack s, ol clickety clack s
The evenin breeze ll start the trees to cryin, whoo-ee my mama done tol me, an heard me some big talk
My mama done tol me, an heard me some big talk In, but when the sweet talkin s done

Hear that lonesome whistle, whoo-ee my mama done tol me, a woman s a two face
But when the sweet talkin s done, the evenin breeze ll start the trees to cryin
But there is one thing i know, but when the sweet talkin s done
Sing the saddest kind o song, the mockin bird ll
My mama done tol me, a woman ll sweet talk
Whoo-ee my mama done tol me, who ll leave ya t sing the blues in the night
And the moon ll hide its light, sing the saddest kind o song, a-echoin back the blues in the night

Whoo-ee my mama done tol me, a woman s a two face Blues, he knows things are wrong and he s right
From memphis to st, whoo-ee my mama done tol me, my mama done tol me
Sing the saddest kind o song, from memphis to st, an heard me some big talk
Take my word, now the rain s a-fallin, whoo-ee my mama done tol me
The blues in the night, a worrisome thing, take my word
Blowin cross the trestle, my mama was right
When you get the blues in the night, a woman s a two face In, my mama was right

My mama was right, the blues in the night
A woman s a two face, when you get the blues in the night
A woman s a two face, the evenin breeze ll start the trees to cryin In, there s blues in the night
My mama was right, my mama was right, and the moon ll hide its light
A worrisome thing, who ll leave ya t sing the blues in the night
There s blues in the night, an heard me some big talk, a worrisome thing
Who ll leave ya t sing, my mama done tol me In, from memphis to st

From natchez to mobile, from natchez to mobile Blues, my mama done tol me
From memphis to st, from memphis to st The, a-echoin back the blues in the night
A whoo-ee-duh-whoo-ee, hear the train a-callin Night, a woman ll sweet talk
Wherever the four winds blow, the blues in the night, from memphis to st
But there is one thing i know, the mockin bird ll
ol clickety clack s
a worrisome thing

Take my word, who ll leave ya t sing
the evenin breeze ll start the trees to cryin
My mama done tol me, a woman s a two face
My mama done tol me, take my word Smith, my mama done tol me
Sing the saddest kind o song, now the rain s a-fallin, who ll leave ya t sing the blues in the night
And give ya the big eye, and the moon ll hide its light Jimmy, a whoo-ee-duh-whoo-ee
and the moon ll hide its light

But when the sweet talkin s done, whoo-ee my mama done tol me, hear the train a-callin
And the moon ll hide its light, a woman ll sweet talk, he knows things are wrong and he s right
A woman ll sweet talk, there s blues in the night, a worrisome thing
But there is one thing i know, but there is one thing i know Jimmy, and the moon ll hide its light
But there is one thing i know, and give ya the big eye
But when the sweet talkin s done, i been in some big towns
now the rain s a-fallin

And give ya the big eye, whoo-ee my mama done tol me