Blues In The Night-Cab Calloway

My mamma done tol' me, When I was in knee pants, My mamma done tol' me, "Son! A woman'll sweet talk, and give ya the big eye, But when the sweet talkin's done, A woman's a two-face, A worrisome thing who'll leave ya t' sing The blues in the night" Now the rain's a-fallin' Hear the train a-callin' "whoo-ee"! (My mamma done tol' me.) Hear that lonesome whistle Blowin 'cross the trestle, "whooee," (My mamma done tol' me.) A whooee-a-whooee, Ol' clickety clack's a-echo-in' back the blues in the night (Hum---) My mamma was right, there's blues in the night