Luyện nghe bài hát Blues in the Night

My done tol' me,
When I was in pants,
My mama tol' me, Son!
A woman'll sweet
And ya the big eye;
But when the 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'
(my mama done tol' me)
Hear lonesome whistle
`cross the trestle,
Whoo-ee (my mama tol' 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 hide its light
you get the blues in the night

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

From to Mobile,
Memphis to St. Jo,
Wherever the winds blow,
I in some big towns,
An' heard me big talk,
But is one thing I know
A a two face,
A worrisome
Who'll leave ya the blues in the night.

My was right,
blues in the night.