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 guitar picker a wicked wanderin' eye
But he was her man nearly all of the

Johnny 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 down the
He said "I'm man I wouldn't do you wrong"

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

in the front door walked a redhead Johnny saw her right away
She down by the bandstand 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 lights low and dim
What Frankie know wouldn't hurt her none

Then the redhead up and slapped him
She him a time or two
She "I'm Frankie's sister 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 guitar picker just can't what to pick
He was Frankie's man and he still done her wrong