Luyện nghe bài hát Frankie and Albert

Frankie and were sweet hearts
Lord how could love
Vowed to love one
Baby 'neath the above
It was her man and he was her wrong

Frankie down to the bar room
To get herself a of beer
Say hey to da' bartender
Say hey has my man been here?
It was my man, an' he was me wrong

Bartender said "Ms
Honey I can't you no lie
He left here an hour ago
With that hussie Nelly Bly
It was your man, he was you wrong"

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

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

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

it for a while

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

Frankie she in da' jail house
Now ya' know there ain't no one to go her
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

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