Luyện nghe bài hát Frankie and Albert

Frankie and Albert sweet hearts
how they could love
Vowed to one another
'neath the stars above
It was her man and he was doin' her

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

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

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

saw Frankie comin', He say
"Oh Lord baby, you shoot
Well you know, out under 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 I shot the only man I loved a cold 41
It was my man an' he was doin' me

Play it for a

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

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

An' our go on

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