Frankie And Albert

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This riff practically says the
     'he  was doin' her wrong' part of the lyrics.

But, basically, the song is firmly anchored on this driving 1,2,3 groove which goes on throughout the verses,
for each chord. Remember to mute it with your palm and kind of snap the 3 of each.
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Verse 1

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Frankie an' Albert was sweethearts,       Lordy, how they could love
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Vowed to love one an - other    baby 'neath the stars a - bove
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It was her man...    an' he was doin' her wrong.

Verse 2

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Frankie went down to da' bar room, get herself a bucket a beer
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Say hey to da' lone bar - tender, say hey has my lovely man been here?
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It was my man...    an' he was doin' me wrong

Verse 3

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Bartender say "Miss Frankie, huh,     honey I can't tell ya' no lie
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He lef' here 'bout an' hour ago with that hussy named Nelly Bly"
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It was yo' man...   an' he was doin' you wrong

Verse 4

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Frankie she cried, she cried, she cried,    Lordy what have I done?
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I done give my love to dis man an' he took my love an' run
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It was my man...    an' he was doin' me wrong

Verse 5

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Albert saw Frankie comin', he say, "Oh Lord, baby, don't you shoot"
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Well you know, out from un-der that red ki-mono  the gun went rootie toot toot
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She shot that man...    cause he was doin' her wrong

Verse 6

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Boo Hoo! Boo Hoo! Boo Hoo! Boo Hoo!  Frankie say 'baby, what have I done'?
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You know I___ shot the only man I loved with a Colt forty-one
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It was my man...   an' he was doin' me wrong
Play it for a while... (Instrumental Verse)
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Verse 7

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High Sheriff come clippety, clippety, clippety, clippety, clippety, clippety, clippety the trail
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I say look here Frankie I'm gon' tell ya' you done shot yo' man, I'm gon' hafta' put cha in da' county jail
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Talkin' 'bout that man...    an' he was doin' her wrong

Verse 8

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Frankie she laid in da' jail house, now ya' know there ain't no one to go her bail
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But'cha know big Jim say "Honey,I'm workin' on you, trying to get you outta that jail"
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Tell about yo' man...'     cause he was doin' you wrong

Verse 9

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Frankie an' Albert was sweethearts,       Lordy, how they could love
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Vowed to love one an - other     underneath the stars a - bove
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It was her man...    an' he was doin' her wrong.
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