Bad, Bad Leroy Brown

Lyrics

Well the south side of Chicago It's 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 He stood about six feet four All the downtown ladies call him: "treetop lover" The studs they call him: "Sir" He'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'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 got a razor in his shoe Yeah he's bad, bad Leroy Brown The baddest man in the whole damn town Badder than old King Kong And he's meaner than a junkyard dog Well Friday - 'bout a week ago Leroy shootin' dice And at the edge of the bar, sat a lady named Dorris And man, she sure looked nice Well 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 Yeah he's bad, bad Leroy Brown The baddest man in the whole damn town Badder than old King Kong And meaner than a junkyard dog He's bad, bad Leroy Brown The baddest man in the whole damn town A badder than old King Kong Meaner than a junkyard dog Yeah, he's bad old King Kong Badder than a junkyard dog