My momma done told me When I was in knee pants My momma done told me, son
A woman'll sweet talk And give you the big eye But when the sweet talkin's done
A woman's a two face A worrisome thing who'll leave you To sing the blues In the night"
Now the rains are falling Here the train a calling (hoo-ey)
My momma done told me
Hear that lonesome whistle Blowing cross the trestle (hoo-ey)
My momma done told me (a-hoo-ey da-hoo-ey)
Ol' clickety clack's A-echoing back the blues In the night
From natchez to mobile From memphis to saint joe Wherever the four winds blow I been in some big towns And I heard me some big talk But there is one thing I know
A woman's a two face A worrisome thing who'll leave you To sing the blues In the night
I can't lose Those old blues My momma was right There's blues in the night In the night In the night
Compositores: Harold Arlen (ASCAP), John H Mercer (Moore Joe) (ASCAP)Editor: Warner Bros Music Division (ASCAP)Publicado em 2011 (11/Jul) e lançado em 2011 (01/Nov)ECAD verificado obra #16846 e fonograma #2493151 em 03/Mai/2024 com dados da UBEM