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Frankie And Albert (Album Version) - Taj Mahal
Frankie and Albert was sweethearts
Lordy how they could love
Vowed to love one another
Baby neath the stars above
It was her man
And he was doin' her wrong
Frankie went down to dad bar room
Get herself a bucket a beer
Say hey to dad lone bartender
Say hey has my lovely man been here
It was my man
Bartender say Miss Frankie huh
Honey I can't tell ya no lie
He left here about and hour ago
With that hussy named Nelly Blye
It was your man
And he was doin' you wrong
Frankie she cried she cried she cried
Lordy what have I done
I done give my love to his man
He done took my love and run
It was my man
And he was doin' me wrong
Albert saw Frankie comin' He say
Oh Lord baby
Don't you shoot
Well you know
Out from under that red kimono
The gun went rootie toot toot
She shot that man
Cause he was doin' her wrong
Boo Hoo Boo Hoo Boo Hoo Boo Hoo
Frankie say baby what have I done
You know I shot the only man I loved
A cold forty one
It was my man
And he was doin' me wrong
Play it for a while
High Sheriff come clippety clippety clippety clippety
Clippety clippety clippety the trail
I say look here Frankie I'm gona tell ya
You done shot your man
I'm gona haftat put cha in dad county jail
Talkin' about that man
And he was doin' her wrong
Frankie she laid in dad jail house
Now you know there ain't no one to go her bail
But cha know big Jim say honey
I'm workin' on you
Try to get you outta that jail
Tell about you man
Cause he was doin' you wrong
And our story go on
Frankie and Albert was sweethearts
Lordy how they could love
Vowed to love one another
Underneath the stars above
Talkin' about that man
And he was doin' her wrong
