Frankie and were sweet hearts Lord how they love Vowed to one another 'neath the stars above It was her man and he was her wrong
Frankie went to the bar room To get herself a bucket of Say hey to da' lone Say hey has my man been here? It was my man, an' he was doing me
Bartender said "Ms Honey I tell you no lie He here about an hour ago With that hussie Nelly Bly It was your man, he was you wrong"
Frankie, she cried, she cried, she what have I done? I done give lovin' to man He took my and run It was my man, and he was me wrong
Albert saw comin', He say "Oh Lord baby, don't you Well you know, out from that red kimono" The gun rootie toot toot She that man 'cause he was doin' her wrong
Boo hoo, boo hoo, boo hoo, boo hoo Frankie say baby what have I You know I the only man I loved a cold 41 It was my man an' he was doin' me
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High come clippety, clippety, clippety, clippety Clippety, clippety, the trail I say, "Look Frankie I'm gon' tell ya' You shot yo' man, I'm hafta' put cha in da' county jail" Talkin' 'bout that man an' he was her wrong
she laid in da' jail house Now ya' there ain't no one to go her bail But 'cha big Jim say honey "I'm on you, try to get you outta that jail" Tell about yo' man 'cause he was you wrong
An' our go on
Frankie an' Albert were Lord how they love Vowed to one another the stars above Talkin' 'bout man an' he was doin' her wrong