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My mamaBb done tol' me, when I was in knee-pants
My mama done tol' me, " Son a woman'll swBb7eet talEb7k"
And give ya the big eye, but when the sweet taC7lkin's done F7 F7 Bb
A woF7man's a two-face
C7 A worrisome thing who'll leave ya tF7o sing the blues in the nightBb
Bb7Now the rain's a-fallin', hear the F7train's a-Bbm7callin Eb7
"WhoBboee!" (My mama done tol' me)
Hear dat lonesome whistle blowin' 'cross the treF7stle
"WhoBboee!" (My mama done tol' me)
A-whooF7ee-ah-whooee ol' clickety clack's C7a echoin' F7
Back th' bluBbes in the night
The evenin' breeze'll start the trees to cryin'
F7And the moonDb7'll hide its light C7
When you getG5 the blues C7 in the night F7 F7
Take my word, the mockingbird'll sing F7
The sadDb7dest kind o' song,
He knows things are wrong, and he'sC7 right F7 F7 Bb7 C7 F7
From NatchBbez to Mobile, from Memphis to St. Joe
Wherever the four winds blow Bb7
I beEb7en in some big towns an' heard me some big talk
But there C7is one thF7ing I know Bb
A woF7man's a two face, a worrisome thinC7g who'll leave ya F7
To sing the blueBbs in the night Bb7 C7
F7My mC7ama was right, there's blues in tF4he night Bb
A maF7n is a two face, a worrisome tC7hing who'll leave ya F7
To sing the blueBbs in the night Bb7 C7
F7My mC7ama was right, there's blues in tF4he night Bb
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