Frankie and Albert were hearts Lord how could love Vowed to love one Baby the stars above It was her man and he was her wrong
Frankie went down to the bar 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 me wrong
Bartender "Ms Frankie I can't tell you no lie He here about an hour ago With that named 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 my love 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 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 what have I done? You know I the only man I loved a cold 41 It was my man an' he was me wrong
it for a while
High Sheriff come 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" '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 that jail" Tell about yo' man 'cause he was doin' you
An' our go on
Frankie an' Albert were Lord how they love Vowed to love one the stars above Talkin' 'bout that man an' he was doin' her