| Well the south side of Chicago
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| It’s the baddest part of town
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| And if you go down there, you better just beware
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| Of a man named Leroy Brown
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| Now Leroy more than trouble
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| He stood about six feet four
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| All the downtown ladies call him: «treetop lover»
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| The studs they call him: «Sir»
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| He’s bad, bad Leroy Brown
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| The baddest man in the whole damn town
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| Badder than old King Kong
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| And meaner than a junkyard dog
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| Now Leroy he’s a gambler
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| And he likes his fancy clothes
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| He likes to wave his diamond rings
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| In front of everybody’s nose
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| He’s got a custom Continental
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| He’s got an Eldorado too
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| He’s got a 32 gun in his pocket for fun
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| He got a razor in his shoe
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| Yeah he’s bad, bad Leroy Brown
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| The baddest man in the whole damn town
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| Badder than old King Kong
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| And he’s meaner than a junkyard dog
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| Well Friday — 'bout a week ago
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| Leroy shootin' dice
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| And at the edge of the bar, sat a lady named Dorris
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| And man, she sure looked nice
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| Well he layed his eyes upon her
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| And the trouble soon began
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| And Leroy Brown he learned a lesson 'bout messin'
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| With the wife of a jealous man
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| Yeah he’s bad, bad Leroy Brown
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| The baddest man in the whole damn town
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| Badder than old King Kong
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| And meaner than a junkyard dog
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| He’s bad, bad Leroy Brown
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| The baddest man in the whole damn town
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| A badder than old King Kong
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| Meaner than a junkyard dog
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| Yeah, he’s bad old King Kong
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| Badder than a junkyard dog |