Frankie and Albert sweet hearts how they 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 lovely man here? It was my man, an' he was doing me
Bartender "Ms Frankie I can't tell you no lie He left about an hour ago With that 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 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 under 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 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, clippety the I say, "Look Frankie I'm gon' 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 laid in da' jail Now ya' know there no one to go her bail But know big Jim say honey "I'm workin' on you, try to get you outta jail" Tell yo' man 'cause he was doin' you wrong
An' our go on
Frankie an' Albert sweethearts Lord how they could Vowed to love one Underneath the above 'bout that man an' he was doin' her wrong