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" (REFR-1) 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 (REFR-1....) (INSTRUMENTAL....) (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