Luyện nghe bài hát Blues In The Night

My moma done me when I was in knee pants
My done told me, "Son, A woman will sweet talk
And give you the big eye but when sweet talk is done
A woman's a two face, a worrisome who will leave you to sing
A worrisome
Who leave you to sing
The in the night"

Now the rain's a fallin'. Hear the a callin' Hoowee!
that lonesome whistle
Blowin the trestle Hoowee!
A hoowee ta hoowee, clack
It's echoing the blues in the night.

The breeze will start the trees to crying
And the moon will hide it's
When you get the in the night
So my word the mocking bird
Will the saddest kind of song
He knows are wrong
And right

Natchez to Mobile, From Memphis to St. Joe
Wherever...
I've been in some big towns, and heard me some big talk
I've been to big towns
I've heard me big talk
But is one thing I know
A woman's a two
A thing who will leave you to sing
The in the night

My mama was right, my was right
blues in the night