Frankie & Johnny were sweetheartsAt least, that's the way the story goesFrankie bought everything for JohnnyFrom his sports-car to his Ivy League clothesOh, he was a man allright,Oh, but he was doing a-wrongJust to show you what came happenA friend came running to FrankieSaid you know I wouldn't tell you no lieI saw your man riding in his JaguarWith a chick named Mary BleyOh if he was your man honeyLet me tell you he was doing you wrongLet me tell the storyFrankie ran around the cornerAnd peeked in a swinging placeAnd there she saw Johnny with a womanHe had his arm around her waistOh he was a man alrightBut Frankie could see that he was doing a-wrongOh let me tell youFrankie reached down in her pocketbookAnd up with a long 44She shot once, twice, three timesAnd Johnny fell on the hardwood floorOh he was a man alrightBut she shot him because he was doing a-wrongBut the last thing he told her wasFrankie, you know I love youWhy, honey why did you do thatFrankie, I was telling her about youFrankie, you know I love youFrankie, you know that I love youYeah, yeah, yeahFrankie you know good well that I love youFrankie I'll always love you babyFrankie, you know I can't do without youFrankie, you know I love youI'm your man and I know I was doing a-wrong
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Frankie & Johnny were sweethearts
At least, that's the way the story goes
Frankie bought everything for Johnny
From his sports-car to his Ivy League clothes
Oh, he was a man allright,
Oh, but he was doing a-wrong
Just to show you what came happen
A friend came running to Frankie
Said you know I wouldn't tell you no lie
I saw your man riding in his Jaguar
With a chick named Mary Bley
Oh if he was your man honey
Let me tell you he was doing you wrong
Let me tell the story
Frankie ran around the corner
And peeked in a swinging place
And there she saw Johnny with a woman
He had his arm around her waist
Oh he was a man alright
But Frankie could see that he was doing a-wrong
Oh let me tell you
Frankie reached down in her pocketbook
And up with a long 44
She shot once, twice, three times
And Johnny fell on the hardwood floor
Oh he was a man alright
But she shot him because he was doing a-wrong
But the last thing he told her was
Frankie, you know I love you
Why, honey why did you do that
Frankie, I was telling her about you
Frankie, you know I love you
Frankie, you know that I love you
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Frankie you know good well that I love you
Frankie I'll always love you baby
Frankie, you know I can't do without you
Frankie, you know I love you
I'm your man and I know I was doing a-wrong
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