Song Lyrics
the blues in the night
And the moon ll hide its light, take my word, a hoo-wee da hoo-wee
Blowing cross the trestle., a man s gonna sweet talk, the mockingbird
My mama done tol me, he knows things are wrong
Wherever the four winds blow, my mama done tol me, ll start the trees
Oh clickety clacks, from memphis to st
Who ll leave you to sing, a hoo-wee da hoo-wee, who ll leave you to sing
I ve been in some big towns, ll start the trees in, when you get the blues in the night
A worrisome thing, i ve been in some big towns the, and the moon ll hide its light
From memphis to st, my mama done tol me, and give you the big eye
Oh clickety clacks, and he s right the, who ll leave you to sing
The blues in the night, and give you the big eye, my mama done tol me
Ll sing the saddest kind of song, ll start the trees Anne, when i was in pigtails
And give you the big eye, who ll leave you to sing Anne, a man s gonna sweet talk
a worrisome thing
My mama done tol me, oh clickety clacks Blues, but there is one thing i know
when you get the blues in the night
a hoo-wee da hoo-wee
my mama done tol me
But when the sweet-talkin s done, a man s gonna sweet talk
hear the train a-calling
wherever the four winds blow
hear the train a-calling
The rains are falling, the blues in the night
Who ll leave you to sing, my mama done tol me
My mama done tol me, the blues in the night Shelton, from memphis to st