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 .