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 a Leroy Brown
Now Leroy was in trouble He stood about six feet four All the downtown ladies call him 'Treetop lover' All the studs they call him 'Sir'
And he's bad, bad Leroy Brown The baddest man in the whole damn town Badder than old King Kong And meaner than 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 El Dorado 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 [ Frank Sinatra Lyrics are found on www.songlyrics.com ] Badder than old King Kong And he's meaner than a junkyard dog
Well, Friday 'bout a week ago Leroy shootin' dice And at the edge of the bar, sat a lady named Dorris And hmm, 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 than a junkyard dog
He's bad, he's bad Leroy Brown The baddest man in the whole damn town Badder than old King Kong Meaner than a junkyard dog
Badder than old King Kong Badder than a junkyard dog