Bring back, bring back Bring back that Leroy Brown 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 (Wooh, wooh, wooh, wooh, 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 (baby!)
Bring back, bring back Bring back that Leroy Brown Bring back, bring back Gotta ring that Leroy Brown
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 (baby!)
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 ring that Leroy Brown
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 (Wooh wooh) 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 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
Compositor: Frederick Mercury (Bulsara Freddie) (PRS)Editores: In Place Of Strife Music (PRS), Queen Music Ltd (PRS)Publicado em 2006 (03/Jul) e lançado em 1993ECAD verificado obra #3250534 e fonograma #1077109 em 03/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM