really
guys
uh
My cargo's Chicago, every weekend I pick up some cargo
I think I know the bloody way by now Frankie
Turn the goddamn radio down, thank you
Pull over, count the money, but don't count the 30 in the glovebox buddy
That's for by Lucille some clothes
Bang, bang, bang when Frankie's gone
He shot me down to seal
Bang, bang, bang when Frankie's gone
He shot me down to seal
He shot me down
Work zones double fines, don't pass the double lines
Trailer McDonald's, let's stop the trailer double wide
Some man hit my mom one time really
I heard him so damn bad I had to hide in Jersey
Caught my mom, I told her in the dresser
There's ten to twenty dollars, but there ain't no lesser
That's for to take my sister to the picture show
Bang, bang, bang when Frankie's gone
He shot me down to seal
Bang, bang, bang when Frankie's gone
He shot me down to seal
He shot me down
Sha-la-la, Sha-la-la-la
Sha-la-la, Sha-la-la-la
Sha-la-la, Sha-la-la-la
Sha-la-la, Sha-la-la-la
Split make a friend to shine
Frankie, your friend to mine got me off a bender
After long leg of Brenda died
I thought we might be on a roll this time Frankie
I coulda swore the box at Hollywood Clang
You see my mama, please tell her
I left a little rock in a box in a cellar
That's for to wait till kingdom come
Bang, bang, bang when Frankie's gone
He shot me down to seal
Bang, bang, bang when Frankie's gone
He shot me down to seal
He shot me down to seal
Sha-la-la, Sha-la-la-la
Sha-la-la, Sha-la-la-la
Sha-la-la, Sha-la-la-la
Sha-la-la, Sha-la-la-la
Good night
You
You
