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Frankie And Johnny - Ed McCurdy
Written by:Trad
Frankie and johnny were lovers
And o lordy how they could love
Swore to be true to each other
As true as the stars above
He was her man
He wouldn't do her wrong
Frankie went down to the corner
Just for a bucket of beer
Said Mr Bartender
Has my lovin' Johnny been here
He's my man
He wouldn't do me wrong
Well I don't want to 'cause you no trouble
And I don't want to tell you no lie
Seen your lovin' Johnny 'bout an hour ago
Makin' love to nellie bly
He's your man
And he's doin' you wrong
Well frankie looked over the transom
And there to her surprise
Seen her loving Johnny on a four poster bed
Making love to nellie bly
He was her man
And he was doin' her wrong
Frankie reached into her kimono
And pulled out a little 44
Root a toot toot three times she shot
Right through that hardward door
Shot her man 'cause he was doing her wrong
Roll me over easy
Roll me over slow
Roll me on my left side
Those bullets hurt me so
I was her man and I done her wrong
Bring on your rubber tired hearses
Bring on your rubber tired hack
Takin' my man to the graveyard
And I ain't a gonna bring him back
I shot my man 'cause he was doin' me wrong
Frankie looked up elm street
As far as she could see
And all she could hear was a two string bow
Playing nearer my god to thee
All over town Johnny's dead
Last time I saw frankie
Sittin' in a 'lectric chair
Getting ready to meet her god
With sweat pouring down from her hair
Shot her man 'cause he done her wrong