paroles de chanson Bad, Bad Leroy Brown - Frank Sinatra
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
got
a
custom
Continental
He
got
an
El
Dorado
too
He
got
a
.32
gun
in
his
pocket
for
fun
He
got
a
razor
in
his
shoe
Yeah,
he's
bad,
bad
Leroy
Brown
The
baddest
man
in
the
whole
damn
town
Badder
than
old
King
Kong
And
he's
meaner
than
a
junkyard
dog
Well,
Friday
'bout
a
week
ago
Leroy's
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
a
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,
ooh,
he's
bad
Leroy
Brown
The
baddest
man
in
the
whole
damn
town
A
badder
than
old
King
Kong
Meaner
than
a
junkyard
dog
Hey
he's
a
badder
than
old
King
Kong
Badder
than
a
junkyard
dog
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