Lyrics:

Chorus
bring Back, Bring Back
bring Back That Leroy Brown - Yeah

bring Back, Bring Back
gotta Bring That Leroy Brown - Back

@song Bet Your Bottom Dollar Bill You're A Playboy

daddy Cool With A Ninety Dollar Smile
took My Money Out Of Gratitude
and He Git Right Outa Town - Well

i Gotta Getty Up, Steady Up, Shoot Him Down
gotta Hit That Latitude - Babe

[chorus Repeat]

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 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 - Well

[chorus Repeat]

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
put A Shot Gun 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'

[chorus Repeat]

@song Big Bad Caused A Mighty Fine Sensation

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