Текст песни Jim Croce - Bad Bad Leroy Brown
Jim Croce - Bad Bad Leroy Brown слова песни
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 `bout six foot four All the downtown ladies call him "Treetop Lover" All the men just call him "Sir" Chorus: And it`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 like his fancy clothes And he like 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 (Repeat Chorus) Now Friday `bout a week ago Leroy shootin` dice And at the edge of the bar Sat a girl named Doris And oo that girl looked nice Well he cast his eyes upon her And the trouble soon began `Cause Leroy Brown learned a lesson `Bout messin` with the wife of a jealous man (Repeat Chorus) Well the two men took to fighting And when they pulled them off the floor Leroy looked like a jigsaw puzzle With a couple of pieces gone