my name Well I dream I heard you cry, darling Babe, but I heard you call my name Well, it had to be you Baby, to call so lonesome and plain The other night
clack's a-echoin' back th' 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
clack's A echoin' back th' 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
a-echoin' back th' 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
delight Last Saturday night Arrived believing from home Climbed every step inside St. Peter's Dome Claustrophobic and ex-Catholic Last Saturday night
'll give you the big eye, And when the sweet talking's done. A man is a two-face, A worrisome thing who'll leave you to sing, The blues in the night
clack's a-echoin' back th' 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
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
the night Like a fallen angel, I'm blinded by the light I need to find a love child, Who never did no wrong A superstitious woman To love me all night
they call it the blues (Laughing like children, living like lovers) And I guess that's why they call it the blues And I guess that's why they call it the blues
Nights in white satin never reaching the end Letters I've written never meaning to send Beauty I'd always missed with these eyes before Just what the
, she's a worrisome thing Who'll leave you to sing the blues in the night Got a case of the blues in the night Don't know what to do blues every night
No one cares about me No, I ain't even got a friend Well, my baby's gone and left me When will my troubles end? Black night is falling Oh, I hate to
'm catching hell out here And people you know, I know it ain't right 'Cause I'm so broke, I'm so broke right now That I can't even spend the night My
tol' me Awhooee, ahwhooee Clicketyclacks, echoin' back The blues in the night The evening breeze will start the trees to cryin' And the moonlight hides its light When you get the blues in the night
young girl blues You've got the young girl blues [Incomprehensible] I'm gonna play that soon You've got the young girl blues Young girl blues Young girl blues You've just got the blues
Hail Marys Each Saturday night One Our Father, three Hail Marys Each Saturday night One Our Father, three Hail Marys Each Saturday night
t dry yet If you wear clothes, you got to pay the dues Sing the all night laundry mat blues Yes you do Sing the all night laundry mat blues
