Bring Back That Leroy Brown
Words and music by Freddie Mercury

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



Bring Back