Bring Back That Leroy Brown (A Cappella Mix 2011)

Bring back, bring back, bring back that Leroy Brown (Yeah)

Bring back, bring back, gotta bring back Leroy Brown (Back)

Bet your bottom dollar bill you're a playboy (Yeah, yeah)

Daddy cool with a ninety dollar smile (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah)

Took my money out of gratitude and he get right out of town (Well)

I gotta giddy 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 bring back Leroy Brown (Back)

Big bad Leroy Brown, he got no common sense (No, no)

He got no brains, but he sure got a 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

I gotta get me there dead or alive (Babe)

Big bad Leroy

Big bad Leroy Brown

(Well) Bring back, bring back, bring back that Leroy Brown

Bring back, bring back, gotta bring back Leroy Brown (Back)

Big mama Lulu Belle, she had a nervous breakdown

(She had a nervous breakdown)

Leroy taken her honey child away

But she met him down at the station

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 find 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

Don't care where you get him from

Bring that big bad Leroy back

Want him back