| Frankie was a good girl, everybody know,
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| she paid one hundred dollars for Albert’s suit of clothes
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| He’s her man, but he did her wrong
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| Frankie went down to the corner saloon, she ordered her a glass of beer,
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| she asked the barkeeper, «Gas my lovin' Albert been here?»
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| «He been here, but he’s gone again»
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| «Ain't gonna tell you no story, Frankie, I ain’t gonna tell you no lie»
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| Says, «Albert a-passed about a hour ago, with a girl you call Alice Frye
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| He’s your man, and he’s doin' you wrong
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| Frankie went down to the corner saloon, she didn’t go to be gone long
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| She peeked through keyhole in the door, spied Albert in Alice’s arm
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| He’s my man, and you’s doin' me wrong
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| Frankie called Albert, she shot him three or four times,
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| says, «Stand back, I’m smokin' my gun, let me see is Albert dyin'
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| He’s my man, and he did me wrong»
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| Frankie and the judge walked outta the stand, and walked out side by side
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| The judge says, «Frankie, you’re gonna be justified,
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| killin' a man, and he did you wrong»
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| Frankie was a good girl, everybody know,
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| she paid one hundred dollars for Albert’s suit of clothes
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| He’s her man, but he did her wrong
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| Said, «Turn me over, mother, turn me over slow,
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| it may be my last time, you won’t turn me no more
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| He’s my man, and he did me wrong»
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| Says, Frankie was a good girl, everybody know,
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| she paid one hundred dollars for Albert’s suit of clothes
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| He’s her man, but he did her wrong |