s bad, bad Leroy Brown The baddest man in the whole damned town Badder than old King Kong And meaner than a junkyard dog And it's bad, bad Leroy Brown
and back and then Found myself right back where I started again Once I had myself a million, now I've only got a dime The diff'rence don't seem quite as bad
Operator, well, could you help me place this call? See, the number on the matchbook is old and faded She's living in L. A. with my best old ex-friend
Photographs and memories Christmas cards you sent to me All that I have are these To remember you Memories that come at night Take me to another time
The railroads and the riverboats that bred the mighty man That we read about and we dream about, the men who built this land And the farmers and the lumbermen
Which way are you goin'? Which side will you be on? Will you stand and watch while all the seeds of Cain are sown? Will you stand with those who say that
round, go round and round Round and round Well, I could not help it but to fall in love With this heavy-duty woman I been speakin' of Things looked kind of bad
If I could save time in a bottle The first thing that I'd like to do Is to save every day 'til eternity passes away Just to spend them with you If I
How come we can't talk the way we used to do? Nothing seems to be the same Have we forgotten all the things we knew Was it you or I who changed? We got
Well, I know it's kinda late I hope I didn't wake you But what I got to say can't wait I know you'd understand 'Cause every time I tried to tell you