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Frank Sinatra - Bad, Bad Leroy Brown

Well the south side of Chicago
Is the baddest part of town
And if you go down there, you better beware
Of a man named Leroy Brown

Now Leroy more than trouble
You see he stands bout six feet four
All the downtown ladies call him: "treetop lover"
The studs they call him: "Sir"

And he's bad, bad Leroy Brown
The baddest man in the whole damn town
Badder that old King Kong an Meaner that a junkyard dog

Now Leroy he's a gambler
And he likes his fancy clothes
And 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

And He's bad, bad Leroy Brown
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 end of the bar, sat a lady named Dorris
Man she sure looked nice

And Then he layed his eyes upon her
That's when the big scene soon began
And Leroy Brown he learned a lesson 'bout messin'
With the wife of a jealous man

Well He's bad, bad Leroy Brown
the baddest man in the whole damn town
Badder that old King Kong
And Meaner that a junkyard dog

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