Luyện nghe bài hát Frankie's Man Johnny

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

Well he packed up to leave her but he promised he'd be back
He said he had a little pickin' to do a little farther the track
He said "I'm your man I do you wrong"

Well Frankie curled up on the sofa about her man
Far away the couples were dancing to the music of his
He was man he wasn't doin' her wrong

Then in the front walked a redhead Johnny saw her right away
She came down by the bandstand to him while he played
He was man but she was far away

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

Then the redhead jumped up and him
She him a time or two
She said "I'm Frankie's sister and I was up on you"
If you're her man you treat her right

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