Luyện nghe bài hát Frankie and Albert

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

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 doing me

said "Ms Frankie
Honey I tell you no lie
He left about an hour ago
With that hussie 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 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 shot that man 'cause he was her wrong

Boo hoo, boo hoo, boo hoo, boo hoo
Frankie say baby what I done?
You know I shot the only man I loved a 41
It was my man an' he was doin' me

Play it for a

High Sheriff clippety, clippety, clippety, clippety
Clippety, clippety, the trail
I say, "Look Frankie I'm gon' tell ya'
You done yo' man,
I'm gon' hafta' put cha in da' jail"
'bout that man an' he was doin' her wrong

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

An' our go on

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