Luyện nghe bài hát Frankie's Man Johnny

Well now Frankie and were sweethearts
They were true as a blue sky
He was a long-legged picker with a wicked wanderin' eye
But he was her man all of the time

Johnny he packed up to leave her but he promised he'd be back
He he had a little pickin' to do a little farther down the track
He "I'm your man I wouldn't do you wrong"

Well curled up on the sofa thinkin' about her man
Far away the couples were dancing to the music of his
He was Frankie's man he doin' her wrong

Then in the front door walked a redhead saw her right away
She came down by the to watch him while he played
He was Frankie's man but she was far

He sang every to the redhead she smiled back at him
Then he came and sat at her table where the were low and dim
What Frankie didn't know wouldn't hurt her

the redhead jumped up and slapped him
She him a time or two
She said "I'm sister and I was checking up on you"
If her man you better treat her right

Well the moral of this story is be good but a stick
Sometimes it looks like a guitar picker just can't tell to pick
He was Frankie's man and he still ain't done her