Frankie Songtext / Lyric

Frankie baby wears leather boots

She likes the stooges and punk rock groups

Born in something she just can't win

She strives for pureness but she's built for sin



She tried it once with Jesus and she once was a June bride

When I met her on the bar stool she just smiled



Frankie, Frankie, Frankie, got me down on my knees

Frankie, Frankie, Frankie, going aahh!






Frankie baby's misunderstood

All the time in the neighborhood

She's the beauty that they can't get, she's the freedom that they resent

A well respected husband but your kids don't know you well

Hiding with your whore at the motel...



Paul wears lipstick and a dress

Frankie lives like any man would do

You feel you've sinned so you confess

But it don't go



What you are is just what you are!

I can't love you!