Leavin Home

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Frankie and Johnny were sweethearts; they had a quarrel one day,
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Johnny vowed he'd leave her; he said he was going away,
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Never coming home, going away to roam.
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Frankie she begged and she pleaded, "My love Johnny, please stay,
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Now, oh, my honey, I've done you wrong, but please don't go away."
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then Johnny sighed and Frankie cried,


[Chorus]
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Oh, I'm going away, I'm going to stay, and never coming home
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Gonna miss me, honey, in the days to come,
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When the winter winds begin to blow, the ground is covered up
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And when you think of me, gonna wish me back, your loving man,
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You're gonna miss me honey in the day they say's to come.


[Verse 2]
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Frankie done said to her Johnny, "Say, man, your hour has come"
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Underneath her silk kimono she drew a forty-four gun
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These love affairs are hard to bear
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Johnny he fled down the stairway, "My love, Frankie, don't shoot."
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Frankie just aimed with the forty-four five times with a rooty-toot-toot,
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As Johnny fell, then Frankie yelled,


[Chorus]
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Oh, I'm going away, I'm going to stay, and never coming home
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Gonna miss me, honey, in the days to come,
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When the winter winds begin to blow, the ground is covered up
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And when you think of me, gonna wish me back, your loving man,
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You're gonna miss me honey in the day they say's to come.


[Verse 3]
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Send for your rubber-tired hearses, send for your rubber-tired hacks,
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Carry little Johnny to the graveyard, I've shot him in the back
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With a great big gun, as he went to run
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Send for a thousand policemen. Take me right away,
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Lock me down in the dungeon cell and throw the key away,
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For Johnny's dead, just 'cause he said


[Chorus]
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Oh, I'm going away, I'm going to stay, and never coming home
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Gonna miss me, honey, in the days to come,
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When the winter winds begin to blow, the ground is covered up
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And when you think of me, gonna wish me back, your loving man,
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You're gonna miss me honey in the day they say's to come.