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Jim Croce Bad Bad Leroy Brown Other Favorites

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

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

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

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

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