Queen — Bring Back That Leroy Brown

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Bring back bring back bring back that Leroy Brown
Yeah!
Bring back bring back gotta ring that Leroy
Brown Back!

Bet your bottom dollar bill you’re a playboy
Yeah Yeah!
Daddy cool with a ninety dollar smile (ooooh Yeah)
Took my money out of gratitude
And he git right out of town
Well I gotta getty up steady up shoot him down
Gotta hit that latitude
Babe!

Bring back bring back bring back that Leroy Brown
Yeah!
Bring back bring back gotta ring that Leroy Brown
Yeah!

Big bad Leroy Brown he got no common sense
No no!
He got no brains but he sure gotta lotta style
Can’t stand no more in this here jail
I gotta rid myself of this sentence
Gotta get out of the heat step into the shade
Gotta get me there dead or alive
Babe!

Wooh, wooh, big bad Leroy, wooh, wooh!
Wooh, wooh, big bad Leroy!
Brown!

Bring back bring back bring back that Leroy Brown
Bring back bring back gotta bring back Leroy Brown
Back!

Big mama Lulu Belle she had a nervous breakdown
(She had a nervous breakdown)
Leroy’s taken her honey chile away!!

But she met him down at the station (ooh, ooh)
Put a shotgun to his head and unless I be mistaken
This is what she said

Big bad, big boy, big bad Leroy Brown!
I’m gonna get that cutie pie
Bring back bring back bring back that Leroy Brown Yeah!
Big bad caused a mighty fine sensation
Yeah Yeah!
Gone and got himself elected President
(We want Leroy for President!)

Next time (you gotta hit a bitty baddy weather)
This time (like a shimmy shammy leather)
He’s a big boy bad boy Leroy
I don’t care where you get him from

(Do-be-de-pie) do-be-de-pie
Bring that big bad Leroy back
Want him back