Blues in the Night
Dinah Shore Lyrics


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My mama done tol' me,
When I was in knee pants,
My mama 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 mama done tol' me)
Hear that lonesome whistle
Blowin' `cross the trestle,
Whoo-ee (my mama done tol' me)
A whoo-ee-duh-whoo-ee, ol' clickety clack's
A-echoin' back the blues in the night

The evenin' breeze'll start the trees to cryin'
And the moon'll hide its light
When you get the blues in the night

Take my word, the mockin' bird'll
Sing the saddest kind o' song
He knows things are wrong and he's right

From Natchez to Mobile,
From Memphis to St. Jo,
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 t'sing the blues in the night.





My mama was right,
There's blues in the night.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Dinah Shore's "Blues in the Night" perfectly describe the feeling of hopelessness and sadness that one feels when they are let down or hurt by a loved one. The song starts with a warning from the singer's mother, telling him about the untrustworthy nature of some women who will use sweet words and deceptive gestures, but will ultimately disappoint you, leaving you to sing the blues in the night. From here, the singer laments about how the rain is falling and the train is calling, and how all she is left with is the sound of the lonesome whistle, blowing across the trestle, echoing back the blues in the night. The sad mood sets in, making the trees cry and the moon disappears, increasing the sentiment of loneliness, leaving the singer to wallow in their misery.


The song expresses how the singer has heard big talk in some of the biggest towns around, but he knows one thing for sure - women are two-faced and can leave you singing the blues in the night. It's a song about broken promises, shattered dreams, and deceit, which leave a person feeling vulnerable and alone. In a way, it's a song of warning to never be too trusting in love, as one can never be too careful.


Line by Line Meaning

My mama done tol' me
My mother taught me


When I was in knee pants
When I was a child


My mama done tol' me, Son!
My mother told me, Son!


A woman'll sweet talk
A woman will speak flattering words


And give ya the big eye;
And look at you seductively


But when the sweet talkin's done,
But when the flattery ends,


A woman's a two face
A woman has a dual nature


A worrisome thing
Something to be cautious about


Who'll leave ya t'sing
Who will make you sing


The blues in the night
Songs of blues to be sung during the night


Now the rain's a-fallin',
Now that it is raining


Hear the train a-callin'
Hear the sound of the train


Whoo-ee (my mama done tol' me)
Sound of surprise or excitement


Hear that lonesome whistle
Hear the sound of the lonely train whistle


Blowin' `cross the trestle,
Blowing across the bridge


Whoo-ee (my mama done tol' me)
Sound of surprise or excitement


A whoo-ee-duh-whoo-ee, ol' clickety clack's
Onomatopoeic sounds of the train


A-echoin' back the blues in the night
Echoing the sadness of the night


The evenin' breeze'll start the trees to cryin'
The evening breeze makes the trees sway and weep


And the moon'll hide its light
The moon will be obscured


When you get the blues in the night
When you are feeling blue in the night


Take my word, the mockin' bird'll
Believe me, the mockingbird will


Sing the saddest kind o' song
Sing the saddest song


He knows things are wrong and he's right
He understands that things are not right


From Natchez to Mobile,
From Natchez to Mobile


From Memphis to St. Jo,
From Memphis to St. Jo


Wherever the four winds blow,
Wherever the winds may blow


I been in some big towns,
I've been in some big cities


An' heard me some big talk,
And heard some boasting


But there is one thing I know
But there is one thing I am certain of


A woman's a two face,
A woman has two sides


A worrisome thing
Something to be cautious about


Who'll leave ya t'sing the blues in the night.
Who will make you sing the songs of blues during the night.


My mama was right,
My mother was correct,


There's blues in the night.
The night is filled with the songs of blues.




Lyrics © Kanjian Music, BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Royalty Network, Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Harold Arlen, Johnny Mercer

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@karunahum1465

My momma don't told me
When I was in pigtails
My momma don't told me, hon
A man's gonna sweet talk
And he will give you the big eye
But when that sweet talking's done

A man is a two-faced, a worrisome thing
Who'll leave you to sing the blues in the night

Now the rain's are fallin'
I hear the trains are callin', hooey
My momma don't told me
Hear that lonesome whistle
A blowing across the trestle, hoo hooey

My momma don't told me, a hooey, a hooey
Old clickety clack is echoing back the blues in the night

The evenin' breeze will start the trees to cryin'
And the moon will hot its light
When you get the blues in the night

Oh, take my word the Mockingbird
Who'll sing the saddest kind of song
He knows things are wrong
And he's right

From Natchez to Mobile
From Memphis to St. Joe
Wherever the four winds blow
I've been to some big towns
I've heard me some big talk
But there is one thing I know

A man is a two faced, a worrisome thing
Who'll leave you to sing the blues in the night

My momma don't told me there's blues in the night



All comments from YouTube:

@SteffiReitsch

1942. She was a rising star. Great song! And that fine orchestra really enhances it with a great arrangement.

@jaimedesouza2138

Excepcional cantora, infelizmente pouco divulgada no Brasil.

@SuperHartline

the best of all the many renditions of this song. Dinah owned Blues in the Night.

@johnjarou2357

rueben hart beg to differ. rosemary clooney had the best version.

@danielstanwyck2812

The 'best" version? The "best" version. There is no 'best' VERSION. They are ALL the "best" version. Depends on the day and your mood. And I know what I'm talking about as much as you know what you're talking aboutZ!

@johnjarou2357

daniel stanwyck. nonsense. don't agree with you at all.

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@ericdreizen1463

Dinah sang this w/ Duke Ellington on television's Bell Telephone Hour. Louie Bellson on drums. Two & a half minutes of pure heaven. There's no replacing her. The greatest ever.

@dtedfontenot

Stafford's version has more feeling. And the Mercer-Stafford is aces, too. But this is good. I believe it was the most popular at the time.

@normagilpin7841

A really talented singer with a great technique.

@ericdreizen1463

Oh GOD, YES!!

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