Luyện nghe bài hát Blues in the Night

My mama done me,
When I was in pants,
My mama tol' me, Son!
A woman'll sweet
And ya the big eye;
But when the sweet done,
A woman's a two
A worrisome
Who'll ya t'sing
The in the night

Now the a-fallin',
Hear the train
Whoo-ee (my mama done me)
Hear lonesome whistle
Blowin' the trestle,
Whoo-ee (my mama done me)
A whoo-ee-duh-whoo-ee, ol' clickety
back the blues in the night

The evenin' breeze'll start the to cryin'
And the moon'll hide its
you get the blues in the night

Take my word, the mockin'
Sing the saddest kind o'
He knows things are wrong and he's

Natchez to Mobile,
From to St. Jo,
Wherever the four blow,
I in some big towns,
An' heard me big talk,
But there is one thing I
A a two face,
A worrisome
leave ya t'sing the blues in the night.

My was right,
blues in the night.