Frankie - Mississippi John Hurt
Written by：Mississippi John Hurt
Frankie was a good girl everybody know
She pay one hundred dollars for our one suit of clothes
He's a man and he done me wrong
Frankie went down to the corner saloon
Didn't go to be gone long
She peeked through keyhole in the door spied
Albert in Alice's arm
He's my man and you done me wrong
Frankie called Albert
Albert says
I don't hear
If you don't come to the woman you love
Gonna haul you out of here
You's my man and you done me wrong
Frankie shot Albert and she shot him three or four times
Says stroll back I'd smoke my gun
Let him see Albert dying
He's my man and he done me wrong
Frankie and the judge walked down on the stand
Walked out side to side
The judge says to Frankie you're gonna be justified
For killing a man and he done you wrong
Dark was the night cold was on the ground
Little last word I heard Frankie say
I'd done laid old Albert down
He's my man and he done me wrong
I ain't gonna tell no story and I ain't gonna tell no lie
Well an hour past about an hour ago
The girl called out his pride
He's your man and he done you wrong
