C G C Frankie and me we were lovers, G C C7 oh Lordy how we could love; F F7 Swore we'd be true to each other, F C just as true as stars above, C7 G G7 C I was her man, she caught me doing her wrong. My luck in poker was fading, when a new gal caught my eye; I gambled, I tried to change my luck, with a chick named Nellie Bly, I was Frankie's man, but I was doing her wrong. Yeah! Frankie came looking to find me, yes, she wasn't looking for fun; For in her sweet loving hand, she was totin' a 44 gun, To shoot her man, if he was doin' her wrong. C# Well Frankie walked into the bar room, and right there in front of her eyes; F# F#7 There was her loving Johnny, F# C# making love to that Nellie Bly, C#7 G# G#7 C# I was her man, she caught me doing her wrong. D Frankie, I beg, please don't shoot me, well they'll put you away in a cell; G You know they'll put you where the cold D wind blows, from the hottest corner in hell, D7 A A7 D I'm your man, I know I done you wrong. Easy on the roll, real easy, easy on the roll, real slow; Roll me over real gently, cause my wound hurts me so, Well I was her man, well I done her wrong. Well Frankie told Johnny, well this is the end of my song; I was her man, well I done her wrong, Well, hey, hey, hey, hey, done her wrong. | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA A7 C C# C7 C#7 D D7 F F# F7 F#7 G G# G7 G#7 |