Celtic Thunder - Bad Bad Leroy Brown Lyrics
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Bad Bad Leroy Brown
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What Are The Lyrics For Bad Bad Leroy Brown By Celtic Thunder?
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 more than trouble You see he stand about six foot four All the downtown ladies call him "Treetop Lover" All the men just call him "Sir" [Chorus: x2] And he's bad, bad Leroy Brown The baddest man in the whole damned town Badder than old King Kong And meaner than a junkyard dog Now Leroy, he a gambler And he likes his fancy clothes And he likes to wave his diamond rings In front of everybody's nose He got a custom Continental He got an Eldorado too He got a 32 gun in his pocket for fun He got a razor in his shoe [Chorus] Now Friday 'bout a week ago Leroy shootin' dice And at the edge of the bar Sat a girl named Doris And ooh that girl looked nice Well he cast his eyes upon her And the trouble soon began And Leroy Brown learned a lesson 'bout messin' With the wife of a jealous man [Chorus] Well the two men took to fighting And when they pulled them from the floor Leroy looked like a jigsaw puzzle With a couple of pieces gone And he's bad, bad Leroy Brown The baddest man in the whole damned town Badder than old King Kong And meaner than a junkyard dog And he's bad, bad Leroy Brown The baddest man in the whole damned town Badder than old King Kong And meaner than a junkyard dog Yes he's badder than old King Kong Meaner than a junkyard dog |
Who Wrote Bad Bad Leroy Brown By Celtic Thunder?
James Croce
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What's The Duration Of The Bad Bad Leroy Brown By Celtic Thunder?The duration of Bad Bad Leroy Brown is 3:24 minutes and seconds. |
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