Luyện nghe bài hát Blues in the Night

My mama done me,
I was in knee pants,
My mama done me, Son!
A woman'll talk
And ya the big eye;
But the sweet talkin's done,
A woman's a two
A worrisome
leave ya t'sing
The in the night

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

The evenin' start the trees to cryin'
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' me some big talk,
But there is one I know
A a two face,
A thing
leave ya t'sing the blues in the night.

My was right,
blues in the night.