Bad Boy Leroy Brown

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 more than trouble
You see He stand bout six foot four
All the downtown Ladies
Call Him treetop Lover
All the Men's just call Him Sir.

And It's Bad, Bad Leroy Brown
The Baddest Man
In the whole damn Town
Badder than old King Kong
And meaner than a junkyard dog.

Now Leroy he a Gambler
And He like his fancy clothes
And He like to wave his Diamond Rings
In front of everybodys nose
He got a custom continental
He got an El Dorado too
He got a 32 gun in His pocket for fun
He got a razor in His shoe.

And It's Bad, Bad Leroy Brown
The Baddest Man
In the whole damn Town
Badder than old King Kong
And meaner than a junkyard dog.

Well friday bout a week ago
Leroy shootin dice
And at the edge of the bar
Sat a Girl named Doris
And Ooh that Girl looked nice
Well He cast His eyes upon Her
And the trouble soon began
And Leroy Brown learned a lesson
Bout messin with
The Wife of a Jealous Man.

And It's Bad, Bad Leroy Brown
The Baddest Man
In the whole damn Town
Badder than old King Kong
And meaner than a junkyard dog.

Well the two Men took to fightin
And when They pulled
Them from the floor
Leroy looked like a jigsaw puzzle
With a couple of pieces gone.

And It's Bad, Bad Leroy Brown
The Baddest Man
In the whole damn Town
Badder than old King Kong
And meaner than a junkyard dog.

Yeah He's Bad, Bad, Leroy Brown
Baddest Man in the whole damn Town
Badder than old King Kong
And meaner than a junkyard dog.



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Writer(s): James J Croce
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