Songtexte:
Leroy Andersen

Well the South side of Chicago Is the baddest part of town And if you go down there You better just beware of a man named Leroy Brown Now Leroy, more

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

Gonna tell you a story that you won't believe But I fell in love last Friday evenin' With a girl I saw on a bar room TV screen Well, I was just gettin

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

Übersetzung: Leroy Anderson. Syncopated Clock.

around all day and he doesn't even like me. "Leroy is a late bloomer." That's what his mother will say. "There's nothing wrong with Leroy. He'll find himself someday." Leroy

nomme Leroy Brown ll se disait artiste Il etait beau, il etait grand Avec une facon de faire les choses comme ca Que je suis tombee dans ses bras Bye bye Leroy