Luyện nghe bài hát Frankie and Albert

Frankie and were sweet hearts
Lord how they could
Vowed to love one
Baby 'neath the stars
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 been
It was my man, an' he was me wrong

said "Ms Frankie
Honey I tell you no lie
He left about an hour ago
With hussie named Nelly Bly
It was your man, he was you wrong"

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

Albert saw comin', He say
"Oh Lord baby, you shoot
Well you know, out under that red kimono"
The gun went rootie toot
She shot that man 'cause he was doin' her

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

it for a while

High come clippety, clippety, clippety, clippety
Clippety, clippety, the trail
I say, "Look Frankie I'm gon' tell ya'
You done yo' man,
I'm gon' hafta' put cha in da' jail"
Talkin' 'bout that man an' he was doin' her

she laid in da' jail house
Now ya' know there ain't no one to go her
But know big Jim say honey
"I'm on you, try to get you outta that jail"
Tell yo' man 'cause he was doin' you wrong

An' our go on

Frankie an' Albert sweethearts
Lord how they could
to love one another
Underneath the stars
Talkin' that man an' he was doin' her wrong