Luyện nghe bài hát Frankie and Albert

Frankie and Albert were sweet
Lord how they love
to love one another
Baby 'neath the stars
It was her man and he was doin' her

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

said "Ms Frankie
Honey I can't you no lie
He here about an hour ago
With that hussie named Bly
It was your man, he was you wrong"

Frankie, she cried, she cried, she
Lord what 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 baby, don't you shoot
Well you know, out from that red kimono"
The gun went toot toot
She shot man 'cause he was doin' 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 me wrong

Play it for a

High come clippety, clippety, clippety, clippety
Clippety, clippety, clippety the
I say, "Look here I'm gon' tell ya'
You done yo' man,
I'm gon' hafta' put cha in da' jail"
Talkin' 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 'cha know big Jim say
"I'm on you, try to get you outta that jail"
Tell yo' man 'cause he was doin' you wrong

An' our go on

Frankie an' Albert sweethearts
Lord how they could
Vowed to one another
the stars above
Talkin' 'bout man an' he was doin' her wrong