Luyện nghe bài hát Blues in The Night

My mama done tol' me I was in pigtails
My done tol' me, "Hon
A man's gonna sweet talk and ya the big eye
But when the sweet done

A man is a
A worrisome thing who'll ya to sing
The in the night"

Now the a-fallin'
the train's a callin', whooee
My done tol' me
dat lonesome whistle
Blowin' the trestle, whooee!

My done tol' me, a-whooee-ah-whooee
Ol' clickety-clack's
Back th' blues in the
The evenin' breeze'll start the to cryin'
And the moon'll hide light
When you get the blues in the

Take my word, the sing
The saddest kind o'
He things are wrong
And he's

From to Mobile, from Memphis to St. Joe
Wherever the winds blow
I been in some big an' heard me some big talk
But there is one thing I

A a two-face
A worrisome who'll leave ya to sing
The in the night

The breeze'll start the trees to cryin'
And the moon'll its light
you get the blues
Blues in the

my word, the mockingbird'll sing
The saddest kind o'
He knows things are
And he's

From Natchez to Mobile, Memphis to St. Joe
the four winds blow, winds blow
I been in big towns an' heard me some big talk
But there is one I know

A man's a
A thing who'll leave ya to sing
The blues in the
Yes, babe, only, only blues in the