Frankie and Albert were sweet Lord how they love Vowed to love one Baby 'neath the stars It was her man and he was doin' her
Frankie went to the bar room To get herself a bucket of Say hey to da' lone Say hey has my lovely man here? It was my man, an' he was doing me
said "Ms Frankie Honey I tell you no lie He left about an hour ago With that hussie named Bly It was man, he was doing you wrong"
Frankie, she cried, she cried, she what have 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 baby, don't you shoot Well you know, out from under 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 have I You know I shot the only man I a cold 41 It was my man an' he was me wrong
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High come clippety, clippety, clippety, clippety Clippety, clippety, the trail I say, "Look here 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
Frankie she in da' jail house Now ya' know ain't no one to go her bail But 'cha 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
Frankie an' Albert were Lord how they love Vowed to love one Underneath the above Talkin' 'bout that man an' he was doin' her