QUEEN - Bet Your Bottom Dollar Bill You're a Playboy lyrics

rate me

Daddy cool with a ninety dollar smile

Took my money out of gratitude

And he git right outa town - well

I gotta getty upsteady upshoot him down

Gotta hit that latitude - babe

[chorus repeat]

Big bad leroy brown he got no common

Sense - nono

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 the heatstep into the shade

Gotta get me there dead or alive - babe

Woohwoohbig bad leroywoohwooh

Woohwoohbig bad leroy - brown - well

[chorus repeat]

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

Put a shot gun to his head

And unless I be mistaken

This is what she said

'big badbig boybig bad leroy brown

I'm gonna get that cutie pie'

[chorus repeat]