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[00:20.310]Frankie was a good woman
[00:21.600]As everybody knows
[00:25.860]She did all the work around the house
[00:28.440]And pressed her albert's clothes
[00:30.330]He was her man
[00:32.490]But he done her wrong
[00:33.270]Albert was a yeller man
[00:36.030]Coal black curly hair
[00:36.630]Everybody up in st
[00:37.620]Louis
[00:37.950]Thought he was a millionaire
[00:38.520]He was my son
[00:39.090]And the only one
[00:39.510]Miss frankie went to the barroom
[00:41.910]Called for a bottle of beer
[00:43.410]Says to the bartender:
[00:43.770]Has mister albert been here
[00:45.120]He is my man
[00:47.280]And he's doin' me wrong
[00:50.640]Frankie and albert were lovers
[00:51.960]Oh
[00:53.250]My god how they did love
[00:55.590]Just like sisters and brothers
[00:56.610]The w***e and her turtle dove
[00:57.750]For he was her man
[00:58.650]But she shot him down
[00:59.580]The bartender says to miss frankie:
[01:00.240]I cannot tell a lie
[01:01.470]Mister albert was here about a minute ago
[01:05.160]With a gal name alkali
[01:05.850]He is your man
[01:07.290]But he's doin' you wrong
[01:08.100]Little frankie went down the broadway
[01:10.290]With her razor in her hand
[01:11.820]Says stand aside
[01:12.390]You chippie
[01:12.540]I'm lookin' for my man
[01:15.720]He's a gamblin' man
[01:16.350]Won't treat me right
[01:18.930]Miss frankie went up the stairway
[01:21.330]She didn't go for fun
[01:22.020]Underneath the ruffles of her petticoat
[01:23.880]She had a young gatlin' gun
[01:25.590]He was her man an' he was doin' her wrong
[01:27.540]Miss frankie opened the winder
[01:29.970]The gun she fired twice
[01:32.490]The second shot she fired
[01:33.180]She took mister albert's life
[01:34.890]He was her man
[01:35.400]But he was doin' her wrong
[01:37.020]Well
[01:37.170]When frankie shot albert
[01:38.130]First
[01:38.430]He fell to his knees
[01:39.240]Then he looked up in her face
[01:40.170]Says
[01:40.320]Frankie
[01:40.920]Please don't shoot me no mo'
[01:41.640]Please
[01:41.910]Babe
[01:42.750]Don't shoot me no mo'
[01:43.500]She shot three bullets in him
[01:46.080]He staggered to the door
[01:46.950]He gasped
[01:47.220]Oh
[01:47.310]Frankie
[01:48.000]You can't play 'round
[01:48.360]'Round this hop joint any more
[01:50.610]I was your man
[01:51.390]But I done you wrong
[01:52.470]Turn me over
[01:52.770]Frankie
[01:53.010]Turn me over slow
[01:53.580]Turn me over easy on my left side
[01:56.400]So my heart won't overflow
[02:14.070]And kill me dead
[02:16.320]And kill me dead
[02:17.040]Took po' albert to the graveyard
[02:19.050]Stuck him in the ground
[02:19.740]Frankie
[02:20.040]She was singin'
[02:20.550]I shot the sucker down
[02:21.030]He was my man
[02:22.350]But he done me wrong
[02:24.420]The people says to frankie
[02:27.780]Little frankie
[02:29.550]Why don't you run
[02:31.680]Yonder comes the chief police
[02:32.340]With a smokeless 44 gun
[02:33.840]You killed your man
[02:35.490]Wouldn't treat you right
[02:36.060]Well says miss frankie
[02:37.410]I don't care if I die
[02:40.470]Take and hang me to a telegraph pole
[02:41.670]Hang me good and high
[02:42.660]He was my man but he done me wrong
[02:44.610]Little frankie went down broadway
[02:45.990]As far as she could see
[02:46.920]And all she could hear was a two string bow
[02:48.030]Playing
[02:48.570]Nearer
[02:48.870]My god to thee
[02:50.370]All over the town
[02:51.000]Little albert's dead
[02:53.550]Frankie went to albert's mother
[02:55.920]Fell across her knees
[02:57.870]Said:i'm sorry I killed your son
[03:00.180]Won't you excuse me please
[03:01.680]He was my man
[03:03.600]But he done me wrong
[03:06.870]I will forgive you
[03:07.500]Frankie
[03:08.760]I will forgive you not
[03:10.890]You sho' shot albert
[03:12.570]He's the only son I got
[03:14.730]He was my son
[03:16.440]And the only one
[03:19.050]Frankie says to the sheriff
[03:19.650]Well
[03:19.830]What do you think it'll be
[03:20.760]The sheriff said:it looks like a case
[03:22.320]Of murder in the first degree
[03:23.130]He was your man
[03:23.520]But you shot him down
[03:24.000]It was not murder in the first degree
[03:25.200]It was not murder in the third
[03:26.070]A woman simply dropped her man
[03:26.910]Like a hunter drops a bird
[03:27.660]He was her man
[03:29.400]But she shot him down
[03:29.880]Frankie said to the sheriff
[03:31.560]Oh
[03:31.650]What do you think they'll do
[03:32.190]Strap you in the 'lectric chair
[03:32.730]'N' send thirty thousand volts through you
[03:33.810]Albert was your man
[03:35.400]But you shot him down
[03:35.880]Passin' through the jail house
[03:36.450]Went by frankie's cell
[03:37.380]Asked her how she was feelin'
[03:37.980]She said
[03:38.550]Go to hell
[03:40.050]He was her man
[03:40.710]But she shot him down
[03:42.120]Once more I saw frankie
[03:42.750]She was sittin' in her chair
[03:44.220]Waitin' for to go an' meet her god
[03:46.260]With the sweat drippin' out her hair
[03:47.850]Albert was her man
[03:48.300]But she shot him down
[03:48.810]Took frankie to the graveyard
[03:50.790]And stuck her in the ground
[03:52.470]Now all that's left of frankie
[03:54.630]Is a wooden cross and mound
[03:56.340]He was her man both dead and gone
[03:58.020]Two little pieces of crape
[03:58.620]Hangin' on the door
[04:00.660]Show that lovin' albert
[04:01.500]Ain't lovin' albert no more
[04:02.670]Frankie shot her man
[04:07.620]Who was doin' her wrong

文本歌词

Frankie was a good woman
As everybody knows
She did all the work around the house
And pressed her albert's clothes
He was her man
But he done her wrong
Albert was a yeller man
Coal black curly hair
Everybody up in st
Louis
Thought he was a millionaire
He was my son
And the only one
Miss frankie went to the barroom
Called for a bottle of beer
Says to the bartender:
Has mister albert been here
He is my man
And he's doin' me wrong
Frankie and albert were lovers
Oh
My god how they did love
Just like sisters and brothers
The w***e and her turtle dove
For he was her man
But she shot him down
The bartender says to miss frankie:
I cannot tell a lie
Mister albert was here about a minute ago
With a gal name alkali
He is your man
But he's doin' you wrong
Little frankie went down the broadway
With her razor in her hand
Says stand aside
You chippie
I'm lookin' for my man
He's a gamblin' man
Won't treat me right
Miss frankie went up the stairway
She didn't go for fun
Underneath the ruffles of her petticoat
She had a young gatlin' gun
He was her man an' he was doin' her wrong
Miss frankie opened the winder
The gun she fired twice
The second shot she fired
She took mister albert's life
He was her man
But he was doin' her wrong
Well
When frankie shot albert
First
He fell to his knees
Then he looked up in her face
Says
Frankie
Please don't shoot me no mo'
Please
Babe
Don't shoot me no mo'
She shot three bullets in him
He staggered to the door
He gasped
Oh
Frankie
You can't play 'round
'Round this hop joint any more
I was your man
But I done you wrong
Turn me over
Frankie
Turn me over slow
Turn me over easy on my left side
So my heart won't overflow
And kill me dead
And kill me dead
Took po' albert to the graveyard
Stuck him in the ground
Frankie
She was singin'
I shot the sucker down
He was my man
But he done me wrong
The people says to frankie
Little frankie
Why don't you run
Yonder comes the chief police
With a smokeless 44 gun
You killed your man
Wouldn't treat you right
Well says miss frankie
I don't care if I die
Take and hang me to a telegraph pole
Hang me good and high
He was my man but he done me wrong
Little frankie went down broadway
As far as she could see
And all she could hear was a two string bow
Playing
Nearer
My god to thee
All over the town
Little albert's dead
Frankie went to albert's mother
Fell across her knees
Said:i'm sorry I killed your son
Won't you excuse me please
He was my man
But he done me wrong
I will forgive you
Frankie
I will forgive you not
You sho' shot albert
He's the only son I got
He was my son
And the only one
Frankie says to the sheriff
Well
What do you think it'll be
The sheriff said:it looks like a case
Of murder in the first degree
He was your man
But you shot him down
It was not murder in the first degree
It was not murder in the third
A woman simply dropped her man
Like a hunter drops a bird
He was her man
But she shot him down
Frankie said to the sheriff
Oh
What do you think they'll do
Strap you in the 'lectric chair
'N' send thirty thousand volts through you
Albert was your man
But you shot him down
Passin' through the jail house
Went by frankie's cell
Asked her how she was feelin'
She said
Go to hell
He was her man
But she shot him down
Once more I saw frankie
She was sittin' in her chair
Waitin' for to go an' meet her god
With the sweat drippin' out her hair
Albert was her man
But she shot him down
Took frankie to the graveyard
And stuck her in the ground
Now all that's left of frankie
Is a wooden cross and mound
He was her man both dead and gone
Two little pieces of crape
Hangin' on the door
Show that lovin' albert
Ain't lovin' albert no more
Frankie shot her man
Who was doin' her wrong
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