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

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

Frankie 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 wasn't doin' her

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

He sang every song to the she smiled back at him
Then he came and sat at her where the lights were low and dim
What Frankie didn't wouldn't hurt her none

Then the redhead up and slapped him
She slapped him a or two
She said "I'm Frankie's and I was checking up on you"
If you're her man you better her right

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