Luyện nghe bài hát Frankie And Johnny

Now Frankie and Johnny were sweethearts; oh how they could love
Swore to be true to each other, as the stars above
He was her man, but he was her wrong
Now Frankie went to the corner, just for a bucket of beer
She said, Mr Bartender, has my Johnny been here
my man; he wouldn't do me no wrong.
I don't to cause you no trouble; I ain't gonna tell you no lie;
But I saw your lover an hour ago with a named Nellie Bly.
He's your man, but doin' you wrong
Now looked over the transom; she saw to her surprise,
There on the sofa sat Johnny, love to Nellie Bly.
He's my man, but doin' me wrong
Frankie went back to her flat and out her old 44;
Rooty toot-toot three times she did shoot right through that hardwood
She shot her man, he was doin' her wrong
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Now bring out the hearses, bring out the rubber-tired hack;
Seven men are to the graveyard, but only six are comin' back.
He was my man but he me wrong
Bring round a thousand policemen, bring 'em around
To lock me down in that dungeon cell and that key away
I shot my man 'cause he was me wrong.
Now she said to the warden, what are they goin' to do
The warden he said to Frankie, it's the electric for you.
You shot your man he was doin' you wrong
Now story has no moral; this story has no end
This story just to show that there ain't no good in men
He was her man but he her wong