Frankie and were sweet hearts Lord how they love Vowed to love one Baby the stars above It was her man and he was doin' her
Frankie went down to the bar To get herself a of beer Say hey to da' lone Say hey has my lovely man here? It was my man, an' he was me wrong
said "Ms Frankie Honey I can't you no lie He left about an hour ago With hussie named Nelly Bly It was your man, he was you wrong"
Frankie, she cried, she cried, she Lord what I done? I done lovin' to this man He my love and run It was my man, and he was me wrong
Albert saw comin', He say "Oh Lord baby, you shoot Well you know, out from that red kimono" The gun went toot toot She shot that man 'cause he was doin' her
Boo hoo, boo hoo, boo hoo, boo hoo Frankie say baby have I done? You know I shot the only man I a cold 41 It was my man an' he was me wrong
it for a while
High 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' hafta' put cha in da' jail" Talkin' 'bout man an' he was doin' her wrong
she laid in da' jail house Now ya' know there ain't no one to go her But 'cha big Jim say honey "I'm on you, try to get you outta that jail" Tell about yo' man 'cause he was doin' you
An' our go on
Frankie an' Albert sweethearts Lord how they love Vowed to love one the stars above Talkin' that man an' he was doin' her wrong