Luyện nghe bài hát Frankie and Albert

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

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

Bartender "Ms Frankie
Honey I tell you no lie
He left here about an ago
With that hussie named Bly
It was man, he was doing you wrong"

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

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

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

Play it for a

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

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

An' our go on

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