Ballads - The Grid

Frankie and Johnny were lovers. O my Gawd how they did 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 went down to the hock0shop, Went for a bucket of beer, Said: ‘O Mr Bartender, has my loving Johnny been here? He is my man but he’s doing me wrong.’ ................
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