Luyện nghe bài hát Blues in the Night

My mama tol' me,
When I was in pants,
My mama tol' me, Son!
A sweet talk
And ya the big eye;
But the sweet talkin's done,
A a two face
A thing
leave ya t'sing
The in the night

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

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

Take my word, the bird'll
Sing the saddest o' song
He knows things are wrong and he's

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

My was right,
blues in the night.