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Elvis Presley: A Tragic Ballad in “Frankie and Johnny”
Elvis Presley’s interpretation of “Frankie and Johnny” is a dramatic departure from the typically exuberant and energetic repertoire that defined the King of Rock and Roll. This haunting ballad, with its roots firmly planted in the blues and folk traditions, reveals a different facet of Presley’s immense talent. The song’s narrative, a timeless tale of love, betrayal, and violence, has been reimagined countless times, yet Presley’s rendition stands apart for its raw emotional intensity and dramatic potency.
Background
The King’s deep, resonant voice, a cornerstone of his iconic sound, takes on a darker, more somber hue in this performance.
The song’s enduring popularity is a testament to its timeless appeal and Presley’s extraordinary ability to connect with audiences on a profound level.
“Frankie and Johnny” is more than just a song; it is a dramatic performance that showcases the artist’s range and depth while offering listeners a glimpse into the darker side of human emotion.
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Lyrics
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Frankie and me we were loversOh Lordy how we could loveSwore we’d be true to each otherJust as true as stars aboveI was her man, she caught me doing her wrongMy luck in poker was fadingWhen a new gal caught my eyeI gambled, I tried to change my luckWith a chick named Nellie BlyI was Frankie’s man but I was doing her wrongYeah! Frankie came looking to find meYes, she wasn’t looking for funFor in her sweet loving handShe was totin’ a 44 gunTo shoot her man if he was doin’ her wrongWell Frankie walked into the bar roomAnd right there in front of her eyesThere was her loving johnnyMaking love to that Nellie BlyI was her man, she caught me doing her wrongFrankie, I beg, please don’t shoot meWell they’ll put you away in a cellYou know they’ll put your where the cold wind blowsFrom the hottest corner in hellI’m your man, I know I done you wrongEasy on the roll, real easyEasy on the roll, real slowRoll me over real gently’cause my wound hurts me soWell I was her manWell I done her wrongWell Frankie told johnnyWell this is the end of my songI was her man, well I done her wrongWell , hey, hey, hey, hey, heyDone her wrong