Letras
Frankie was a nice young girl, everybody knows
Spend a hundred dollars for Albert's suit of clothes
He was her man, but he done her wrong
Oh, Frankie went to the ballroom, didn't go there for beer
Said, "Mr. Bartender, has my Albert been here?"
He was her man, but he done her wrong
Now I ain't gonna tell no stories, ain't gonna tell no lies
Albert was here an hour ago with a girl called Nellie Bly
He was your man, but he done you wrong
Oh, Frankie went out for a walk, didn't go out for fun
Underneath her little red coat she had a .41
He was her man, but he done her wrong
Oh, she came up to the house, didn't make no sound
Looked through the window glass, saw Albert in Nellie's arms
He was her man, but he done her wrong
Oh, first time she shot him, he staggered
Second time she shot him, he fell
The third time she shot him, he fell on his heel
He was her man, but he done her wrong
Well, it's roll me over, doctor, roll me nice and slow
Roll me on my left side, my right side hurts me so
I was her man, but I done her wrong
Frankie and the judge went for a walk late one summer's night
The judge said to Frankie, "You're gonna be justified"
He was her man, but he done you wrong