Jayant Kumar - Frankie's Gun Lyrics

My car goes Chicago
Every weekend to pick up some cargo
I think I know the bloody way by now, Frankie
And turn the goddamn radio down, thank you

Pull over
Count the money
But don't count the thirty in the glove box, buddy
That's for to buy Lucille some clothes

Bang bang bang, went Frankie's gun
He shot me down, Lucille
Bang bang bang, went Frankie's gun
He shot me down, Lucille
He shot me down
He shot me down

Work zones double fines
Don't pass the double lines
Trailer McDonald's rest stop trailer double wide
I saw a man hit my mom one time, really
I hurt him so damn bad I had to hide in Jersey

Called my mama told her
In the dresser
There's ten or twenty dollars but there ain't no lesser
That's for to take my sister to the picture show

Bang bang bang, went Frankie's gun
He shot me down, Lucille
Bang bang bang, went Frankie's gun
He shot me down, Lucille
He shot me down
He shot me down

Sha nay na sha nay na na na...
Sha nay na sha nay na na na...
Sha nay na sha nay na na na...
Sha nay na sha nay na na na...

Slip make a fender shine
Frankie you're a friend of mine
Got me off a bender after long legged Brenda died
I thought we might be on a roll this time Frankie
I could have swore the box said Hollywood blanks but

If you see my mama
Please tell her
I left a little rock in a box in the cellar
That's for to wear till kingdom come

Bang bang bang, went Frankie's gun
He shot me down, Lucille
Bang bang bang, went Frankie's gun
He shot me down, Lucille
He shot me down
He shot me down

Sha nay na sha nay na na na...
Sha nay na sha nay na na na...
Sha nay na sha nay na na na...
Sha nay na sha nay na na na...