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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=345555" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Frankie and Johnnie</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Frankie and Johnnie were lovers, <br>O, my Gawd, how they could love, <br>They swore to be true to each other, <br>As true as the stars above; <br>He was her man, but he done her wrong. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Frankie was a good woman, <br>As everybody knows, <br>Gave her man a hundred dollars, <br>To get him a suit of clothes; <br>He was her man, but he done her wrong. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Frankie and Johnnie went walking, <br>Johnnie in his bran' new suit, <br>&quot;Oh, my Gawd,&quot; said Frankie, <br>&quot;But don't my Johnnie look cute?&quot; <br>He was her man, but he done her wrong. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Frankie went down to Memphis, <br>Went on the morning train, <br>Paid a hundred dollars, <br>Got Johnnie a watch and chain; <br>He was her man, but he done her wrong. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Frankie lived in a crib-house, <br>Crib-house with only two doors, <br>Gave her money to Johnnie, <br>He spent it on those parlour whores; <br>He was her man, but he done her wrong. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Frankie went down to the corner, <br>Went for a bucket of beer, <br>She said, &quot;Oh, Mr. Bar-tender, <br>Has my loving Johnnie been here? <br>He is my man, and he's done me wrong.&quot; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">&quot;I won't make you no trouble, <br>I won't tell you no lie, <br>But I saw Johnnie an hour ago <br>With a girl named Nellie Bly; <br>He is your man, and he's doing you wrong.&quot; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Frankie went to the hock-shop, <br>Bought her a big forty-four, <br>Aimed that gun at the ceiling, <br>Shot a big hole in the floor; <br>&quot;Now where's my man that's doing me wrong?&quot; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Frankie went down to the hook-shop, <br>Looked in at a window so high, <br>There she saw her Johnnie, <br>Loving up Nellie Bly, <br>He was her man, but he done her wrong. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Frankie went up to the front door, <br>She rang the front-door bell, <br>Said, &quot;Stand back, all you chippies, <br>Or I'll blow you all to hell; <br>I want my man, who's done me wrong.&quot; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Frankie went into the hook-shop, <br>She didn't go there for fun, <br>'Cause underneath her kimona <br>She toted that forty-four gun; <br>He was her man, but he done her wrong. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Frankie looked in at the keyhole, <br>And there before her eye, <br>She saw her Johnnie on the sofa, <br>A loving up Nellie Bly; <br>He was her man, but he done her wrong. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Frankie threw back her kimona, <br>Took out the little forty-four, <br>Roota-toot-toot, three times she shoot, <br>Right through that hardwood door; <br>He was her man, but he done her wrong. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Johnnie grabbed off his Stetson, <br>Said, &quot;Oh, Gawd, Frankie, don't shoot!&quot; <br>But she pressed hard on the trigger, <br>And the gun went roota-toot-toot; <br>He was her man, but he done her wrong. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">&quot;Roll me over easy, <br>Oh, roll me over slow, <br>Roll me over on my right side, <br>'Cause my left side hurts me so.&quot; <br>He was her man, but he done her wrong. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">&quot;Bring out your rubber-tyred buggy, <br>Bring out your rubber-tyred hack, <br>I'll take my man to the graveyard, <br>But I won't bring him back; <br>He was my man, but he done me wrong.&quot; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">They brought out the rubber-tyred hearses, <br>They brought out the rubber-tyred hack, <br>Thirteen men went to the graveyard, <br>But only twelve came back; <br>He was her man, but he done her wrong. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">&quot;Bring 'round a hundred policemen, <br>Bring 'em around to-day, <br>And lock me in that jail-house, <br>Then throw the key away; <br>I shot my man, 'cause he done me wrong. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">&quot;I've saved up a little money, <br>I'll save up a little more, <br>I'll send it all to his widow, <br>And say it's from the girl next door; <br>He was my man, but he done me wrong.&quot; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Frankie went to the madame, <br>She fell down on her knees, <br>&quot;Forgive me, Mrs. Halcome, <br>Forgive me, if you please; <br>I've killed my man, 'cause he done me wrong.&quot; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">&quot;Forgive you, Frankie darling? <br>Forgive you I never can. <br>Forgive you, Frankie darling, <br>For shooting your only man? <br>For he was your man, though he done you wrong.&quot; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Frankie went to the coffin, <br>Looked down at his face, <br>Said, &quot;Oh, Lord, have mercy on me, <br>I'd like to take his place; <br>He was my man, but he done me wrong.&quot; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">A rubber-tyred buggy, <br>A rubber-tyred hack, <br>Took poor Frankie to the jail-house <br>But it didn't bring her back; <br>He was her man, but he done her wrong. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Frankie sat in her prison, <br>Had no electric fan, <br>Told her little sister, <br>Never marry no sporting man; <br>&quot;I had a man, but he done me wrong.&quot; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Sheriff took Frankie to the gallows, <br>Hung her until she died, <br>They hung her for killing Johnnie, <br>And the undertaker waited outside; <br>She killed her man, 'cause he done her wrong.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Anonymous">Anonymous</a><div class=q>
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O, my Gawd, how they could love, 
They swore to be true to each other, 
As true as the stars above; 
He was her man, but he done her wrong. 

Frankie was a good woman, 
As everybody knows, 
Gave her man a hundred ..."></div>
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