Frank Sinatra - Bad, Bad Leroy Brown Lyrics
Writer(s): croceNow the south side of chicagoIs (its) the baddest part of townAnd if you (youre gonna) go down there, you better (just) bewareOf a man (cat) named leroy brownNow leroy (brown) hes troubleAnd he stands about six feet fourAll the downtown ladies call him: treetop loverThe studs they call him: sir(yeah) hes bad, bad leroy brownMeanest (baddest) man (cat) in the whole damn townBadder that old king kong(and( (hes) meaner that a junkyard dogNow leroy hes a gamblerAnd he likes (digs) his (those) fancy clothesHe likes to wave his (that) (great big / big fat) (shinny) diamond ring(s)Under (in front of) everybodys noseHes got a custom continentalHes got an eldorado tooHes got a 22 (32) gun in his pocket for funHes got a razor in his (the razor in the) shoe(yeah) hes bad, bad leroy brownMeanest (baddest) man (cat) in the whole damn townBadder that old king kong(and (hes) meaner that a junkyard dogNow friday - bout a week agoLeroy shootin diceAnd at the end (edge) of the bar, sat (was) a lady (chick) named dorris (morris)Man she sure looked niceAnd (well/then) he layed his eyes upon herThats when the big scene (trouble soon) beganAnd leroy brown he learned a lesson bout messinWith the wife of a jealous man(yeah) hes bad, bad leroy brownMeanest (baddest) man (cat) in the whole damn townBadder that old king kong(and) (hes) meaner that a junkyard dog