Tom: G G Well the south side of Chicago A7 Is the baddest part of town B7 C And if you go down there you'd better just beware D7 G Of a man named Leroy Brown Now Leroy's more than trouble You see he stands 'bout six foot four All the downtown ladies call him treetop lover All the men just call him 'sir' (Chorus:) G And he's bad, bad, Leroy Brown A7 The baddest man in the whole damn town B7 C Badder than old King Kong D7 G Meaner than a junkyard dog Now Leroy he's a gambler And he likes his fancy clothes And he likes to wear his diamond rings In front of everybody's nose He got a custom Continental He got an El Dorado too He got a 32 gun in his pocket for fun He got a razor in his shoe (Chorus) Well Friday 'bout a week ago Leroy shooting dice And at the edge of the bar sat a girl name Doris And oh that girl looked nice Well he cast his eyes upon her And the trouble soon began And Leroy Brown learned a lesson 'bout messin' With the wife of a jealous man (Chorus) Well the two men took to fightin' And when they pulled him from the floor Leroy looked like a jigsay puzzle With a couple of pieces gone (Chorus)