Blues In The Night Lyrics - Singles - Harold Arlen

My mama done tol' me 

When I was a little 

My mama done tol' me, son 

A woman will sweet talk 

And give you the big eye 

But when that sweet talk is done 

A woman's a two faced 

A woman's something that would leave you 

Singing the blues in the night 

Now the rain is falling 

Heaven can hear you calling 

Doo wee 

Heaven blows the lonesome whistle 

Blowing across the threshold 

Doo wee 

Doo wee ta too tee 

A crickety crack go wickety wack 

The blues in the night 

Evening breeze will start 

Trees that crying in the 

All in the world wood haunted slide 

When you 

Get the blues 

In the night 

So take my word 

Or the mocking bird 

Will sing a sadder kind of song 

Maybe he knows things 

He knows things 

Can go wrong 

A match is a maybe 

Love is the same job 

Whenever the four winds blow 

I've been to some big town 

Had me some big town 

But there is one thing I know, one thing I know 

A woman's a two faced 

A woman's something that would leave you 

Singing the blues in the night 

Blues in the night