Blues In The Night

by Frank Sinatra

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My Ma-ma done tol' me,
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When I was in knee pants,
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My Ma-ma done tol' me, "Son,
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A wo-man-'ll sweet talk,
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And give ya the big eye
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But when the sweet talk-in's done,
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A wo-man's a two-face,
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A wor-ri-some thing, who'll leave you to sing,
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The blues in the night,
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The blues in the night,
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The blues in the night.

From Natchez to Mobile,
From Memphis to St.Joe,
Wherever the four winds blow,
I been in some big towns,
An' heard me some big talk,
But there is one thing I know,
A woman's a two-face,
A worrisome thing, who'll leave ya to sing,
The blues in the night.

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