Luyện nghe bài hát Frankie and Albert

Frankie and Albert sweet hearts
Lord how they love
to love one another
Baby the stars above
It was her man and he was her wrong

went down to the bar room
To get a bucket of beer
Say hey to da' lone
Say hey has my lovely man here?
It was my man, an' he was me wrong

Bartender "Ms Frankie
Honey I can't you no lie
He left about an hour ago
that hussie named Nelly Bly
It was man, he was doing you wrong"

Frankie, she cried, she cried, she
Lord have I done?
I done give to this man
He my love and run
It was my man, and he was me wrong

saw Frankie comin', He say
"Oh baby, don't you shoot
Well you know, out from that red kimono"
The gun went rootie toot
She that man 'cause he was doin' her wrong

Boo hoo, boo hoo, boo hoo, boo hoo
say baby what have I done?
You know I the only man I loved a cold 41
It was my man an' he was me wrong

Play it for a

Sheriff come clippety, clippety, clippety, clippety
Clippety, clippety, clippety the
I say, "Look here I'm gon' tell ya'
You shot yo' man,
I'm gon' put cha in da' county jail"
Talkin' 'bout man an' he was doin' her wrong

she laid in da' jail house
Now ya' know there no one to go her bail
But 'cha big Jim say honey
"I'm workin' on you, try to get you outta jail"
Tell about yo' man he was doin' you wrong

An' our go on

an' Albert were sweethearts
Lord how could love
Vowed to love one
Underneath the stars
Talkin' 'bout that man an' he was her wrong