Mr. Brown Lyrics

(Ooh - ooh - ooh - ooh) (It's Mr Brown) Mr Brown is a clown who rides to town in a coffin. (Well, here he comes) In the top is ... three rows on top and two inside there. Oh, what a confusion! Ooh, yeah, yeah! What a botheration! Ooh, now, now! Who is Mr Brown? I wanna know now! He is nowhere to be found. From Mandeville to slide-a-ville, coffin runnin' around, Upsetting, upsetting, upsetting the town, Asking for Mr Brown. From Mandeville to slide-a-ville, coffin runnin' around, upsetting, upsetting, upsetting the town, Asking for Mr Brown. I wanna know who (is Mr Brown)? Is Mr Brown controlled by remote? O-o-oh, calling duppy conqueror, I'm the ghost-catcher! This is your chance, oh big, big Bill bull-bucka, Take your chance! Prove yourself! Oh, yeah! Down in parade People runnin like a masquerade. The police make a raid, But the people - oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah - they think it fade. What a thing in town Crows chauffeur-driven around, Skankin' as if they had never known The man they call "Mr Brown". I can tell you where he's from now: From Mandeville to slide-a-ville, coffin runnin' around, Upsetting, upsetting, upsetting the town, Asking for Mr Brown. From Mandeville to slide-a-ville