Blues in the Night
Mel Tormé 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

"Blues in the Night" is a classic blues song that talks about the pain of lost love and the sad feeling it brings. The lyrics start by the singer referencing his mother's advice about how women can sweet talk men and give them the big eye, but once the sweet talking is done, the women can turn into a worrisome thing and leave the men singing the blues in the night. The rain falling and the train whistling are used as sound effects in the song, adding to the overall mood of melancholy and despair. The singer then talks about how even the mockin' bird knows that things are wrong and will sing the saddest kind of song, as he knows he is right.


The song sets a mood of longing and loss, with it's melancholic melody and the use of the train whistling and the rain falling adding to the sadness of the song. It speaks to the universal feeling of heartbreak and how it can leave you feeling alone at night. The song also talks about how the singer has been in some big towns and heard some big talk but knows that a woman's a two-face, a worrisome thing, who'll leave you singing the blues in the night.


Overall, "Blues in the Night" is a classic and timeless song that speaks to the universal feeling of despair after a heartbreak. The lyrics paint a clear picture of the pain that can come with love, and the singer's voice conveys the feeling of longing and sadness that the song is trying to express.


Line by Line Meaning

My mama done tol' me,
My mother has already told me before,


When I was in knee pants,
When I was still a young child,


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


A woman'll sweet talk
A woman would try to impress you with kind loving words,


And give ya the big eye;
And would try to seduce you with her eyes,


But when the sweet talkin's done,
But when she has already got your attention,


A woman's a two face
A woman is two-faced,


A worrisome thing
A stressful burden,


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


The blues in the night
The sad melody of the night


Now the rain's a-fallin',
As the rain pours down,


Hear the train a-callin'
Listen to the train's whistle,


Whoo-ee (my mama done tol' me)
Whoo-ee (as I remember my mama’s words),


Hear that lonesome whistle
Listen to that lonely whistle,


Blowin' 'cross the trestle,
Blowing across the wooden structure,


Whoo-ee (my mama done tol' me)
Whoo-ee (as I remember my mama’s words),


A whoo-ee-duh-whoo-ee, ol' clickety clack's
With a whoo-ee-duh-whoo-ee, the sound of the old train traveling on the tracks,


A-echoin' back the blues in the night
Echoing back the sad melody of the night


The evenin' breeze'll start the trees to cryin'
The gentle breeze at night makes the trees sway and rustle with a melancholic sound,


And the moon'll hide its light
Whilst hiding behind the clouds,


When you get the blues in the night
When you get overwhelmed with sadness at night


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


Sing the saddest kind o' song
Sing the saddest tune possible,


He knows things are wrong and he's right
The bird knows things aren't going right, and he is 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 four winds take me,


I been in some big towns,
I've been to some of the bigger cities,


An' heard me some big talk,
And heard some of the more impressive conversation,


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


A woman's a two face,
A woman is two-faced,


A worrisome thing
A stressful burden,


Who'll leave ya t'sing the blues in the night.
That will make you sing the sad melody of the night.


My mama was right,
My mother was correct,


There's blues in the night.
The night can make you feel sad and melancholic.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: HAROLD ARLEN, JOHNNY MERCER

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