Luyện nghe bài hát Frankie Johnny

Little Frankie went down to the barroom, she asked for a glass of
She said, "Hey, bartender, has my Johnny been
He's my man but he's me wrong"

The said, "Frankie, ya know I won't tell ya no lie
He left here about a ago with a gal named Alice Fry
He's your man, but doin' you wrong"

was a good little woman, surely everybody knows
She paid one hundred dollars for Johnny's new of clothes
She loved her man but he her wrong

Well then Frankie went down Broadway with a in her hand
She said, "Stand back, all you women, I'm for my cheatin' man
Yes, he's my man but he's me wrong"

It was on a Friday mornin' about a ha'past nine
Frankie pulled her 44 and fired three shots
She shot her man 'cause he her wrong

(Why run, Frankie?)
They
(Frankie why you run?)
'Cause here come the chief of with the 44 smokeless gun
You killed your man, we know he you wrong

Yeah, he done you wrong, Frankie you shoulda shot him times
I'm a witness, Frankie, I was when you shot that man I saw