Songtext von Bad, Bad Leroy Brown

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 And he stands about six feet four All the downtown ladies call him: Treetop lover All the studs they call him: Sir And he's the bad, bad leroy brown The baddest man in the whole damn town Badder that old king kong And meaner that a junkyard dog 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 Yeah, he's bad, bad Leroy Brown The baddest man in the whole damn town Badder that old king kong And he's meaner that a junkyard dog Well Friday 'bout a week ago Leroy shootin' dice And at the edge of the bar, sat a lady named dorris Hum, she sure looked nice Well 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 Yeah, he's bad, bad Leroy Brown The baddest man in the whole damn town Badder than old king kong And meaner that a junkyard dog He's bad, oh, he's bad leroy brown The baddest man in the whole damn town Badder than old king kong Meaner than a junkyard dog And he's badder than old king kong Badder than a junkyard dog Ruff, ruff