Frankie died just the other night
Some say it was suicide
But we know
How the story goes

With his six string knife
And his street wise pride
The boy was a man before his time
And she knew
All their dreams [bad word] [bad word] 
But ya see, Frankie was fast
Too fast to know
He wouldn't go slow
Until his lethal dose
And she knows
He'll [bad word] too close
 [bad word] 
Well, on with the show
Going on with the [bad word] on baby
No, no, no
Oh my, my, my......(repeat)

He was bad
He was never good
But one thing that he understood
And she knew
All those lies [bad word] [bad word] 
The time [bad word] and
He's paid his dues
Suzy finally got the news
She always knew
This day [bad word] soon
 [bad word]  [bad word] 

He was stopped on a dime
With a switchblade knife
Some [bad word] punk went and
Took Frankie's life
And she knew
She'd have to pull through

Broken down, with his broken dreams
With a wink of an eye
Said Suzy, listen to me
You must go
On with the show

Go on with the show
Going on with the [bad word] on baby
No no no
Oh my my my my......(repeat)
Oh baby