BROWN EYED WOMAN Grateful Dead INTRO: C#m E A E (B)(C) VERSE 1: 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 CHORUS: 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 (B)(C) And it looks like the old man's gettin' on VERSE 2: 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 CHORUS: 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 (B)(C) And it looks like the old man's gettin' on SOLO: VERSE CHORDS VERSE 3: 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 lickins that the other ones had CHORUS: 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 (B)(C) And it looks like the old man's gettin' on BRIDGE: 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 (B)(C) And the old man never was the same again VERSE 4: C#m E Daddy made whiskey and he made it well B A Cost two dollars and it burned like hell C#m E I cut hick'ry just to fire the still A E Drink down a bottle and be ready to kill CHORUS: 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 (B)(C) And it looks like the old man's gettin' on VERSE 5: 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 CHORUS: 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