Oh, Johnny, Johnny shot the German Lord, an he shot him through the head He ran out the do' And he fell on the sidewalk, dead
When Frankie
Frankie, got the news The jury want him dead She come runnin', hollin' Lord, talkin' all out her head
Well, Johnny started to runnin' Lord, and he didn't no where to do They found Johnny hollin' In the grocery store next door
Then the policeman Handcuffed and beat him And they took Johnny out of sight He said, 'That's alright, Frankie Ev'rything gonna be alright'
(Aaaaah!)
(Instrumental)
'Alright!'
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