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My mama done tol' me, when I was in knee-pantsMy mama done tol' me, son a woman'll sweet talkAndGive ya the big eye, But when the sweet talkin's doneA woman's a two-face, A worrisome thing who'llLeave ya to sing the blues in the nightNow the rain's a-fallin', Hear the train's a-callin,Whoee!(my mama done tol' me) Hear dat lonesome whistle blowin' 'cross the trestle, whooee!(my Mama done tol' me) A-whooee-ah-whooee ol' clickety-clack's a-echoin' Back th' blues in the nightThe evenin' breeze'll start the trees to cryin' And the moon'll hide it's light when you get the blues inThe night take my word, The mockingbird'll sing the saddest kind o' song, He knows things are wrong,And he's rightFrom natchez to mobile, From memphis to St. Joe, SongtexteWherever the four winds blowI been in some big towns an' heard me some big talk, But there is one thing I knowA woman's a two-face, A worrisome thing who'll leave ya to sing the blues in the nightMy mama was right, there's blues in Aus Songtexte Mania