Lyrics Frankie's Man, Johnny - Johnny Cash
Well
now
Frankie
and
Johnny
were
sweethearts
They
were
true
as
a
blue
blue
sky
He
was
a
long-legged
guitar
picker
with
a
wicked
wanderin'
eye
But
he
was
her
man
nearly
all
of
the
time
Well
Johnny
he
packed
up
to
leave
her
but
he
promised
he'd
be
back
He
said
he
had
a
little
pickin'
to
do
a
little
farther
down
the
track
He
said
I'm
your
man
I
wouldn't
do
you
wrong
Well
Frankie
curled
up
on
the
sofa
thinkin'
about
her
man
Far
away
the
couples
were
dancing
to
the
music
of
his
band
He
was
Frankie's
man
he
wouldn't
doin'
her
wrong
Then
in
the
front
door
walked
a
redhead
Johnny
saw
her
right
away
She
came
down
by
the
bandstand
to
watch
him
while
he
played
He
was
Frankie's
man
but
she
was
far
away
He
sang
every
song
to
the
redhead
she
smiled
back
at
him
Then
he
came
and
sat
at
her
table
where
the
lights
were
low
and
dim
What
Frankie
didn't
know
wouldn't
hurt
her
none
Then
the
redhead
jumped
up
and
slapped
him
She
slapped
him
a
time
or
two
She
said
I'm
Frankie's
sister
and
I
was
checking
up
on
you
If
you're
her
man
you
better
treat
her
right
Well
the
moral
of
this
story
is
be
good
but
carry
a
stick
Sometimes
it
looks
like
a
guitar
picker
just
can't
tell
what
to
pick
He
was
Frankie's
man
and
he
still
ain't
done
her
wrong
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