Grateful Dead - Brown Eyed Women

whole song with all chords

C#m E
gone are the days when the ox fall down ,
B A
you take up the yoke and plow the fields around .
C#m E
gone are the days when the ladies said , “please ,
A E
gentle jack jones won’t you come to me . ”

B
brown – eyed women and red grenadine ,
A E B
the bottle was dusty but the liquor was clean .
A E C#m
sound of the thunder with the rain pourin’ down ,
F#m A E
and it looks like the old man’s gettin’ on .

C#m E
1920 when he stepped to the bar ,
B A
drank to the dregs of the whiskey jar .
C#m E
1930 when the wall caved in ,
A E
he paid his way selling red – eyed gin .

B
brown – eyed women and red grenadine ,
A E B
the bottle was dusty but the liquor was clean .
A E C#m
sound of the thunder with the rain pourin’ down ,
F#m A E
and it looks like the old man’s gettin’ on .

C#m E
delilah jones was the mother of twins ,
B A
two times over and the rest were sins .
C#m E
raised eight boys , only i turned bad ,
A E
didn’t get the lickin’s that the other ones had .

B
brown – eyed women and red grenadine ,
A E B
the bottle was dusty but the liquor was clean .
A E C#m
sound of the thunder with the rain pourin’ down ,
F#m A E
and it looks like the old man’s gettin’ on .

Bm A E
tumble down shack in big foot county .
Bm A E
snowed so hard that the roof caved in .
C#m B A G#m
delilah jones went to meet her god ,
A E
and the old man never was the same again .

Bm A E
Daddy made whiskey and he made it well .
Bm A E
cost two dollars and it burned like hell .
C#m B A G#m
i cut hick’ry just to fire the still ,
A E
drink down a bottle and be ready to kill .

B
brown – eyed women and red grenadine ,
A E B
the bottle was dusty but the liquor was clean .
A E C#m
sound of the thunder with the rain pourin’ down ,
F#m A E
and it looks like the old man’s gettin’ on .

C#m E
gone are the days when the ox fall down ,
B A
you take up the yoke and plow the fiends around .
C#m E
gone are the days when the ladies said’ “please ,
A E
gentle jack jones won’t you come to me . ”

B
brown – eyed women and red grenadine ,
A E B
the bottle was dusty but the liquor was clean .
A E C#m
sound of the thunder with the rain pourin’ down ,
F#m A E
and it looks like the old man’s gettin’ on .
F#m A E
and it looks like the old man’s gettin’ on .