Chords for TAJ MAHAL - FRANKIE & ALBERT

Tempo:
90.325 bpm
Chords used:

Bb

Eb

F

Bbm

Gm

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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TAJ MAHAL - FRANKIE & ALBERT chords
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[Bb]
[Eb] [Bb]
[F] [Bb]
Frank and Alvin were sweethearts, Lordy, howdy, good love.
[Eb] Vowed to love one another, beneath the [Bb] stars above.
It was [F] her man, and [Bb] he was doing her wrong.
Frank went down to the ballroom, get herself a bucket of beer.
[Eb] Said, tell the lumber-teller, say, have my loving [Bb] man.
It was my [Bbm] [F] man.
The [Bb]
bartender [Gm]
said, Miss Frankie, [Am] honey, I can't tell you no [D] lie.
[Eb] He left here about an hour ago with that hussy [Bb] named Nellie Bly.
It was your man.
[F] [Bb] He was doing her wrong.
Frankie, she cried, she cried, she cried, Lordy, what [C] have I [Dm] done?
[Eb] I don't give no love to this man, he took my [Bbm] love and run.
It was my man.
[Bb] [F]
[Bb] He was doing her wrong.
Alvin saw Frankie coming, he said, hold on, baby, don't you shoot.
[Eb] Well, you know, off of that red kimono, the gun went rooty-toot-toot.
[Bb] She shot that man.
[F]
[Bb] Cause he was doing her wrong.
Boo-hoo, boo-hoo, boo-hoo, [Db] boo-hoo.
Frankie said, baby, what have I done?
[Eb] I shot the only man I loved, the cold [Bb]-blooded one.
It was my man.
[F]
And he [Bb] was doing her wrong.
Play it for a while.
[Eb] [Ab]
[Bbm] [F] [Bbm] [Gm]
[Bbm] I [Bb]
shall come clipty-clipty-clipty-clipty-clipty-clipty-clipty to the [Eb] trail.
I say, look here, Frankie, I'm going to tell you, you done shot your own man.
I'm going to put you in the [Bb] crime and jail, talking about that man.
[F]
[Bb] He was doing her wrong.
Frankie, she laid in the jailhouse, now you know he ain't no one to go up there, put you in no [Eb] big gym.
Say, honey, I'm working on you, trying to get you [Bb] out of that jail, talking about your man.
[F]
[Bb] Cause you were doing her wrong.
[A] [Eb]
[Bbm] [Bb] [F]
[Bb] And our story go on.
Frankie and Elmo were sweethearts, lordy-howdy [D]-could-love.
[Eb]
Fought to love one another, lordy-needy-stars-above, talking about [F] that man.
[Bb]
[Bbm] [Bb]
[N]
Key:  
Bb
12341111
Eb
12341116
F
134211111
Bbm
13421111
Gm
123111113
Bb
12341111
Eb
12341116
F
134211111
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[Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _
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[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Frank and Alvin were sweethearts, Lordy, howdy, good love.
[Eb] Vowed to love one another, beneath the [Bb] stars above.
It was [F] her man, _ _ _ and [Bb] he was doing her wrong. _ _ _
_ Frank went down to the ballroom, get herself a bucket of beer.
[Eb] Said, tell the lumber-teller, say, have my loving [Bb] man.
It was my [Bbm] [F] man.
The [Bb] _ _
bartender _ _ _ _ [Gm] _
said, Miss Frankie, [Am] honey, I can't tell you no [D] lie.
[Eb] He left here about an hour ago with that hussy [Bb] named Nellie Bly.
It was your man.
_ [F] _ _ [Bb] He was doing her wrong. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ Frankie, she cried, she cried, she cried, Lordy, what [C] have I [Dm] done?
[Eb] I don't give no love to this man, he took my [Bbm] love and run.
It was my man.
[Bb] _ [F] _
[Bb] He was doing her wrong. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Alvin saw Frankie coming, he said, hold on, baby, don't you shoot.
[Eb] Well, you know, off of that red kimono, the gun went rooty-toot-toot.
[Bb] She shot that man.
[F] _ _ _
[Bb] Cause he was doing her wrong.
_ Boo-hoo, boo-hoo, boo-hoo, [Db] boo-hoo.
Frankie said, baby, what have I done?
[Eb] I shot the only man I loved, the cold [Bb]-blooded one.
It was my man.
[F] _ _
And he [Bb] was doing her wrong.
Play it for a while. _ _
_ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ [Ab] _
[Bbm] _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ [Bbm] _ [Gm] _
[Bbm] I _ [Bb] _ _ _ _
shall come clipty-clipty-clipty-clipty-clipty-clipty-clipty to the [Eb] trail.
I say, look here, Frankie, I'm going to tell you, you done shot your own man.
I'm going to put you in the [Bb] crime and jail, talking about that man.
[F] _
[Bb] He was doing her wrong. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Frankie, she laid in the jailhouse, now you know he ain't no one to go up there, put you in no [Eb] big gym.
Say, honey, I'm working on you, trying to get you [Bb] out of that jail, talking about your man.
[F] _
[Bb] Cause you were doing her wrong. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ [Eb] _ _
_ _ [Bbm] _ [Bb] _ _ _ [F] _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ And our story go on. _
Frankie and Elmo were sweethearts, lordy-howdy [D]-could-love.
[Eb]
Fought to love one another, lordy-needy-stars-above, talking about [F] that man.
_ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ [Bb] _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _

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