Bad Bad Leroy Brown Lyrics

Well the south side of Chicago
Is the baddest part of town
And if you go down there, you better just beware
Of a man named Leroy Brown

Now Leroy he's trouble
And he stands about six feet four
All the downtown ladies call him: "treetop lover"
All the studs they call him: "Sir"

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He's bad, bad Leroy Brown
Baddest man in the whole damned town
Badder that old King Kong
Meaner that a junkyard dog

(VERS-2)
Now Leroy he's a gambler
And he likes his fancy clothes
He likes to wave his diamond rings
In front of everybody's nose

He's got a custom Continental
He's got an Eldorado too
He's got a 32 gun in his pocket for fun
He's got a razor in his shoe

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(VERS-3)

Now Friday - 'bout a week ago
Leroy shootin' dice
And at the edge of the bar, sat a lady named Dorris
And she sure looked nice

And he layed his eyes upon her
And the trouble soon began
And Leroy Brown he learned a lesson 'bout messin'
With the wife of a jealous man

(REFR-2)
He's bad, bad Leroy Brown
Baddest man in the whole damned town
Badder that old King Kong
Meaner that a junkyard dog

(REFR-2...)

Badder that old King Kong
Meaner that a junkyard dog