Bring Back That Leroy Brown Lyrics by Queen

Bring Back That Leroy Brown Lyrics

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

    Bet your bottom dollar bill you're a playboy Yeah Yeah!
    Daddy cool with a ninety dollar smile (oooh 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 lot of 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
    Woooh woooh big bad Leroy, Woooh woooh woooh woooh
    Big bad Leroy Brown
    Bring back bring back bring back that Leroy Brown Yeah!
    Bring back bring back gotta bring back Leroy Brown Yeah!

    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 (woooh woooh)
    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
    Bring that big bad Leroy back
    Want him back

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