Lyrics:
we can't. Look, he's in a pool of blood. He's gonna die, I know it.
Frankie: We've gotta leave him here, honey. We gotta. He won't talk, I promise you
each other
Die for each other
Cry for each other
Now its like all we wanna do is say is bye to each other
I cant let this happen
I refuse to lose you
I
Frankie's Last Mexican Showdown
Written by J. Marty
Here I'm lurking in this ruined church at the border to Mexico
Frankie needs to ride through
die, I know it
We've gotta leave him here, honey, we gotta
He won't talk, I promise you that, will you Johnny?
Frankie, I don't care whether he
of a monster, 25th that was gonna be our concert
Mans gassed and he got alotta ganja
Half way and a foot out of the closet yah, aye, aye, aye
Frankie calculating
to leave I gotta walk out the door
can't you see that this is killing me, its hurting my soul, oh baby
(chorus) (frankie)
how am I supposed to leave you
again"
"Ain't gonna tell you no story, Frankie, I ain't gonna tell you no lie"
Says, "Albert a-passed about a hour ago, with a girl you call Alice Frye
again"
"Ain't gonna tell you no story, Frankie, I ain't gonna tell you no lie"
Says, "Albert a-passed about a hour ago, with a girl you call Alice Frye
the same old story
Kid, there ain't nothing anybody can do
It's gonna happen to you just like
Frankie fell in Love
Good evening, good evening
ain't nothing anybody can do
It's gonna happen to you just like
Frankie fell in Love
Good evening, good evening
The church mouse is sleeping
News is out
to ride for each other
Die for each other
Cry for each other
Now, it's like all we wanna do is say is bye to each other
I can't let this happen
I
yours whenever it came to scrappin'
If it had to happen, it had to happen
Believe me, I know you're the one who taught me to throw them bows back
Seal, so my PO
Don't find out I'm smoking this shit, aight?
Yo, niggas wouldn't rob Frankie if
They had the chance
Wasn't cause of him it was
Cause
was eaten by snakes"
You can stab and shoot and spit
But they won't be fixin' it
They're lyin' and lazy
They can be drivin' you crazy
Swear
was eaten by snakes"
You can stab and shoot and spit
But they won't be fixin' it
They're lyin' and lazy
They can be drivin' you crazy
Swear
make it to make it to make it to make it
To make something happen, to make something happen
To make something happen, let's make something happen
PO don't find out
I'm smoking this shit, aight?
Yo, niggas wouldn't rob Frankie if they had the chance
Wasn't cause of him it was cause of his man
a sucker could ever spend
But I wouldn't give a sucker or a bum from the Rucker
Not a dime 'til I made it again, everybody go
Hotel, motel, whatcha gonna
I'll trust in Your promise
I'm gonna wait on You, oh
Oh, it's the least I can do (it's the least I can do)
Is wait on You, wait on You
What else is
took off
And got pulled over by a cop
You overdid it, holmes
You had too much to drink
You overdid it, holmes
You had too much to drink
You
took off
And got pulled over by a cop
You overdid it, holmes
You had too much to drink
You overdid it, holmes
You had too much to drink
You
a sucker could ever spend
But I wouldn't give a sucker or a bum from the Rucker
Not a dime 'til I made it again, everybody go
Hotel, motel, whatcha gonna
diamonds in the light
And we're standing side by side
As your shadow crosses mine
What it takes to come alive
It's the way I'm feeling I just can't
how're you gonna get your debt plan through
I guess I'm gonna fin'ly have to listen to you
Really
Talk less, smile more
Ha
Do whatever it
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