Luyện nghe bài hát Frankie's Man Johnny

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

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 down the track
He "I'm your man I wouldn't do you wrong"

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

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

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
Frankie didn't know wouldn't hurt her none

Then the redhead up and slapped him
She slapped him a or two
She said "I'm Frankie's sister and I was 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 can't tell what to pick
He was Frankie's man and he ain't done her wrong