Paroles: Bob Marley and the Wailers. Mr. Brown.

Ooh - ooh - ooh - ooh
Its Mr Brown Mr Brown is a clown who rides to town in a coffin.
Well, here he comes In the top is ... three rows on top and two inside there.
Oh what a confusion! Ooh yeah yeah!
What a botheration! Ooh now now!

Who is Mr Brown? I wanna know now!
He is nowhere to be found.
From Mandeville to slide-a-ville, coffin runnin around,
Upsetting, upsetting, upsetting the town,
Asking for Mr Brown.
From Mandeville to slide-a-ville, coffin runnin around,
upsetting, upsetting, upsetting the town,
Asking for Mr Brown.
I wanna know who is Mr Brown?
Is Mr Brown controlled by remote?

O-o-oh, calling duppy conqueror,
I'm the ghost-catcher!
This is your chance, oh big, big Bill bull-bucka,
Take your chance! Prove yourself! Oh, yeah!

Down in parade
People runnin like a masquerade.
The police make a raid,
But the people - oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah - they think it
fade.

What a thing in town
Crows chauffeur-driven around,
Skankin' as if they had never known
The man they call ?Mr Brown?.

I can tell you where hes from now:
From Mandeville to slide-a-ville, coffin runnin around,
Upsetting upsetting upsetting the town,
Asking for Mr Brown.
From Mandeville to slide-a-ville -