| 1. frankie was a good girl.
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| Everybody knows.
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| For albert’s new suite of clothes.
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| He was her man but he done her wrong.
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| 2. albert said, «i'm leaving you.
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| Won’t be gone for long.
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| Don’t wait for me.
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| A-worry about me when i’m gone.»
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| He was her man but he done her wrong.
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| 3. frankie went down to the corner saloon.
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| Get a bucket of beer.
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| Said to the bartender.
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| «has my lovin' man been here?»
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| He was her man but he done her wrong.
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| Instrumental
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| 4. «well, i ain’t gonna tell you no stories.
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| I ain’t gonna tell you no lies.
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| I saw albert an hour ago.
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| With a gal named alice bly.»
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| He was her man but he done her wrong.
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| 5. frankie went down to 12th street.
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| Lookin' up through the window high.
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| She saw her albert there.
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| Lovein' up alice bly.
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| He was her man but he done her wrong.
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| Instrumental
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| 6. frankie pulled out a pistol.
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| Pulled out a forty-four.
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| Gun went off a rootie-toot-toot
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| And albert fell on the floor.
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| He was her man but he done her wrong.
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| 7. frankie got down upon her knees.
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| Took albert into her lap.
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| Started to hug and kiss him.
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| But there was no bringin' him back.
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| He was her man but he done her wrong.
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| Instrumental
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| 8. «gimme a thousand policemen.
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| Throw me into a cell.
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| I shot my albert dead.
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| And now i’m goin' to hell.
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| He was her man but he done me wrong.»
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| 9. judge said to the jury.
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| «plain as a thing can be.
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| A woman shot her lover down.
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| Murder in the second degree.»
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| He was her man but he done her wrong.
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| Instrumental
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| 10. frankie went to the scaffold.
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| Calm as a girl could be.
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| Turned her eyes up towards the heavens.
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| Said, «nearer, my god, to thee.» |