Luyện nghe bài hát Frankie And Johnny

Now Frankie and Johnny were oh Lordy 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 down to the corner, for a bucket of beer
She said, Mr Bartender, has my Johnny been here
He's my man; he 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 girl named Bly.
He's man, but he's doin' you wrong
Now Frankie looked the transom; she saw to her surprise,
There on the sofa sat Johnny, making to Nellie Bly.
He's my man, but doin' me wrong
Frankie back to her flat and took out her old 44;
Rooty toot-toot three times she did shoot through that hardwood door
She her man, 'cause he was doin' her wrong
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Now bring out the rubber-tired hearses, out the rubber-tired hack;
Seven men are goin' to the graveyard, but only six are back.
He was my man but he me wrong
Bring a thousand policemen, bring 'em around today
To lock me down in that dungeon cell and throw that key
I my man 'cause he was doin' me wrong.
Now Frankie she said to the warden, what are they to do
The warden he said to Frankie, it's the electric for you.
You shot your man 'cause he was you wrong
Now story has no moral; this story has no end
This story just goes to show that ain't no good in men
He was her man but he her wong