Lyrics:

Where the south side of Chicago
it's the baddest part of town.
And if you go down there,
you better just beware
Of a man named Leroy Brown.

Now Leroy's more than trouble,
and he stands about six feet four.
All the downtown ladies
call him: 'treetop lover',
the studs they call him: 'Sir'.

He's bad, bad Leroy Brown,
the baddest man
in the whole damn town.
Badder that old King Kong
and meaner that a junkyard dog.

Now Leroy he('s) a gambler,
and he likes his fancy clothes.
He likes to wave his diamond rings
In front of, everybody's nose.

He's got a custom Continental,
he's got an El Dorado, too.
He's got a 32 gun in his pocket for fun
He's got a razor in his shoe.

He's bad, bad Leroy Brown,
Baddest man in the whole damn town.
Badder that old King Kong,
and he's meaner that a junkyard dog.

Now Friday - 'bout a week ago,
Leroy shootin' dice.
And at the edge of the bar,
sat a lady named Dorris.
and uh, she sure looked nice
Well he laid his eyes upon her,
And the trouble soon began
And Leroy Brown
he learned a lesson 'bout messin'
with the wife of a jealous man.

Yeah, He's bad, bad Leroy Brown,
baddest man in the whole damn town.
Badder that old King Kong,
and meaner that a junkyard dog.