Luyện nghe bài hát Frankie and Albert

Frankie and were sweet hearts
how they could love
Vowed to one another
'neath the stars above
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

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

Frankie, she cried, she cried, she
Lord what have I
I give lovin' to this man
He took my and run
It was my man, and he was doing me

Albert saw comin', He say
"Oh Lord baby, don't you
Well you know, out from that red kimono"
The gun went toot toot
She shot that man 'cause he was her wrong

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

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 in da' jail house
Now ya' know there no one to go her bail
But 'cha big Jim say honey
"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
to love one another
Underneath the stars
Talkin' 'bout that man an' he was her wrong