Bad, Bad Leroy Brown

Verse 1:
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Well the south side of Chicago
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Is the baddest part of town
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And if you go down there,
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You better just beware
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Of a man named Leroy Brown

Now Leroy’s more than trouble

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You see he stands ‘bout six-foot-four
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All the downtown ladies call him “treetop lover”
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All the men just call him “Sir”

Chorus:

And he’s bad, bad Leroy Brown

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Baddest man in the whole damned town
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Badder than old King Kong
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And meaner than a junkyard dog
 Bill Bailey, Won’t You Please Come Home
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Won’t you come home, Bill Bailey,

Won’t you come home?

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She cries the whole day long

I’ll do the cooking, honey,

I’ll pay the rent

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I know I’ve done you wrong

‘Member that rainy eve that I throwed you out

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With nothin’ but a finetooth comb?
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I know I’m to blame
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Well, ain’t that a shame?
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Bill Bailey, won’t you please come home?
 Blowin’ In The Wind
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How many roads must a man walk down
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Before you call him a man
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Yes ‘n’ how many seas must the white dove sail
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Before she sleeps in the sand
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Yes ‘n’ how many times must the cannon balls fly,
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Before they’re forever banned
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The answer my friend is blowin’ in the wind
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The answer is blowin’ in the wind.
 Five Foot Two, Eyes of Blue
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Five foot two, eyes of blue
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But oh! What those five foot could do
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Has anybody seen my gal?
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Turned up nose, turned down hose
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Never had no other beaus,
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Had anybody seen my gal?
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Now if you run into, a five foot two
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Covered with fur
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Diamond rings and all those things
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Bet your life it isn’t her
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But could she love, could she woo
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Could she, could she, could she coo?
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Has anybody seen my gal?
 Hey Jude D A7
D A7 Hey Jude don’t let me down
Hey Jude, don’t make it bad G D
G D You have found her, now go and get her.
Take a sad song and make it better. G D
G D Remember to let her into your heart.
Remember to let her into your heart. A7 D
A7 D Then you can start to make it better.
Then you can start to make it better.
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Hey Jude don’t be afraid. So let it out and let it in, Hey Jude begin
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You were made to go out and get her. You’re waiting for someone to perform
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The minute you let her under your skin D7 G
A7 D And don’t you know that it’s just you, hey
Then you begin to make it better. Jude, you’ll do
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And anytime you feel the pain, hey Jude The movement you need is on your shoulder
refrain D7 A7
A7 D Da da da etc .
Don’t carry the world upon your shoulders. D A7
D7 G Verse 3: Hey Jude, don’t make it bad
For well you know that it’s a fool who plays G D
it cool Take a sad song and make it better.
A7 D G D
By making this world a little colder. Remember to let her into your heart.
D7 A7 D7 A7
Da da da da etc. Then you can start to make it better.
Verse 2: D7 a7
Da, da, da, etc.
Daaaa (progression) D C G D
(repeat)
 I’ve Been Working On The Railroad
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I’ve been working on the railroad, all the livelong day
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I’ve been working on the railroad, just to pass the time away
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Can’t you hear the whistle blowing,
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Rise up so early in the morn
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Can’t you hear the captain shoutin’ “Dinah, blow your horn”
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Dinah won’t you blow, Dinah won’t you blow
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Dinah, won’t you blow your horn?
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Dinah won’t you blow, Dinah won’t you blow
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Dinah, won’t you blow your horn?

Someone’s in the kitchen with Dinah,

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Someone’s in the kitchen I know
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Someone’s in the kitchen with Dinah
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Strumming on the old banjo
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And singin’ “fee, fi, fiddle i o fee, fi fiddle i o
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Fee, fi fiddle i o, strumming on the old banjo.
 In The Good Old Summertime
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In the good old summertime,
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In the good old summertime

Strolling through the shady lanes

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With your baby mine
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You hold her hand and she holds yours
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And that’s a very good sign
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That she’s tootsie wootsie
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In the good old summertime
 Oh, What A Beautiful Mornin’
Verse 1:
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There’s a bright golden haze on the meadow.
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There’s a bright golden haze on the meadow.
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The corn is as high as an elephant’s eye,
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An’ it looks like it’s climbing right up to the sky.

Chorus:
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Oh, what a beautiful mornin’,
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Oh, what a beautiful day.
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I got a beautiful feelin’ everything’s goin’ my way

Verse 2:

All the cattle are standin’ like statues.

All the cattle are standin’ like statues.

They don’t turn their heads as they see me ride by,

But a little brown mav’rick is laughin’ at me.

Chorus

Verse 3:

All the sounds of the earth are like music.

All the sounds of the earth are like music.

The breeze is so busy it don’t miss a tree,

And an ol’ weepin’ willer is laughin’ at me.

Chorus
 Walk Right In
Verse 1:
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Walk right in, set right down,
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Daddy let you mind roll on.
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Walk right in, set right down,
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Daddy let your mind roll on.
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Ev’rybody’s talkin’ ‘bout a new way o’ walkin’
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Do you wanna lose your mind?
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Walk right in, set right down,
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Daddy let you mind roll on.
 You’re A Grand Old Flag
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You’re a grand old flag,

You’re a high flying flag

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And forever in peace may you wave.
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You’re the emblem of the land I love,
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The home of the free and the brave
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Ev’ry heart beats true for the red, white and blue
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Where there’s never a boast or brag
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But should auld acquaintance be forgot
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Keep your eye on the grand old flag.