Frankie and Albert
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Frankie, she was a good little girl
Everybody knows
Said she paid forty-one dollars
For Albert, a suit of clothes
That's my man
He ain't a-treatin' me wrong
Albert went down to the saloon
He didn't stand in no fear
Sittin' down, man, smokin' his big cigar
Women's all buyin' their beer
You is my man
Now, ain't doin' me wrong
Frankie went down to the saloon
She called for a can of beer
Whispered to the bartender
There's my man, Albert, wantin' me here
That's my man
He ain't a-treatin' me wrong
Says, Frankie asked the bartender
Can of beer
Whispered to the bartender
There's my man, Albert, wantin' me here
That's my man
Well, ain't he treatin' me wrong
The bartender told Frankie
Ain't a-gonna tell you no lie
He left here just a few minutes ago
With a girl they call Alice Fly
That's my man
Now, ain't doin' me wrong
Frankie broke down Alice Fly's home
She didn't make no alarm
That's where she found her man, Albert
Layin' in Alice's arms
You is my man
Well, ain't doin' me wrong
Albert told Frankie
Told her once or twice
If I ever catch you, myself a-checkin'
I'm surely gonna take your life
Treated me wrong
Now he's dead and gone