Chords for The Giving Tree Band - Brown Eyed Women [OFFICIAL VIDEO]
Tempo:
103.5 bpm
Chords used:
F
Bb
C
Dm
Gm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Am] [Dm]
[F] [Cm]
[Bb] [F] [Dm]
[F] [Bb]
[F]
[C] [Dm] Gone are the days [F] when the ox fell down, [C] take up the yoke and [Bb] plow the fields around.
[Dm] [F] Gone are the days when the lady said [C] please, gentle Jack Jones [Bb] won't you come [F] on to me.
[Dm] 1920 when [F] he stopped to the bar, [C] he drank to the dregs [Bb] of the whiskey jar.
[Dm] [F]
1930 well okay he did, [C] he made his [Bb] way selling red-eyed [F] gin.
[C] Brown-eyed women and red-brinned men, [Bb] the bottle was dusty but [F] the liquor [C] was clean.
[Bb] Sound of thunder [F] and the [Em] rain [Dm] pouring [C] down, [Gm] he looks like the [Am] old [Bb] man [F] getting on.
[C] [Dm]
[F] [C]
[Bb] [Dm]
[F] [C] Lila
[Bb] [F]
[C] [Dm] Jones was [F] the mother of [C] twins, two times over [Bb] and the rest were sins.
[Dm] She raised eight boys [F] only I turned bad, [C] I didn't get the [Bb] licking that the other [F] ones had.
[C] Brown-eyed women and red-brinned men, [Bb] the bottle was dusty but [F] the [Bb] liquor [C] was clean.
[Bb] Sound of thunder [F] and the [Em] rain [Dm] pouring [C] down, [Gm] he looks like the old [Bb] man [F] getting on.
[Cm] Dumbledore shacked [Bb] up in [F] Bigfoot County, [Cm] snow so [Bb] hard that the roof [F] caved in.
[Dm] [C] Lila [Bb] Jones went to meet [Am] her God, [Gm] the old man never [Bb] was the same.
[F]
[C] [Dm] Daddy [F] [C]
[Bb] [Dm]
[F] [C]
[Bb] [F]
[C] [Dm] made whiskey and he [F] made it well, [C] it cost two [Bb] dollars and it burned like [F] hell.
[Dm] I cut that hickory [F] just to fire the still, [C] I had just one drink and [Bb] I was ready to [F] kill.
[C] Brown-eyed women and red-brinned men, [Bb] the bottle was dusty [F] but the liquor [C] was [Bb] clean.
Sound of thunder [F] [C] and the [F] rain pouring [Gm] down, he looks like the old [A] [Bb] man [F] getting on.
[Dm] Gone are the days when [F] the ox fell down, [C] they take up that yoke and [Bb] plow the fields around.
[Dm] Gone are those days when [F] the lady said [C] please, gentle Jack Jones [Bb] won't you come [F] home with me.
[C] Brown-eyed women and red-brinned men, [Bb] the bottle was dusty [F] but the liquor [C] was clean.
[Bb] Sound of thunder [F] and [Em] the rain [Dm] pouring [Gm] down, he looks like the old [F] man [Bb] getting [F] on.
[C]
[Bb]
[F] [C] [Bb] Sound of thunder [F] and the [C] rain [Dm] pouring [C] down, [Gm] he looks like the [Am] old [Bb] man getting [F] on.
[Gm] Yes, he looks like the [C] old man [Bb] is getting on.
[F]
[F] [Cm]
[Bb] [F] [Dm]
[F] [Bb]
[F]
[C] [Dm] Gone are the days [F] when the ox fell down, [C] take up the yoke and [Bb] plow the fields around.
[Dm] [F] Gone are the days when the lady said [C] please, gentle Jack Jones [Bb] won't you come [F] on to me.
[Dm] 1920 when [F] he stopped to the bar, [C] he drank to the dregs [Bb] of the whiskey jar.
[Dm] [F]
1930 well okay he did, [C] he made his [Bb] way selling red-eyed [F] gin.
[C] Brown-eyed women and red-brinned men, [Bb] the bottle was dusty but [F] the liquor [C] was clean.
[Bb] Sound of thunder [F] and the [Em] rain [Dm] pouring [C] down, [Gm] he looks like the [Am] old [Bb] man [F] getting on.
[C] [Dm]
[F] [C]
[Bb] [Dm]
[F] [C] Lila
[Bb] [F]
[C] [Dm] Jones was [F] the mother of [C] twins, two times over [Bb] and the rest were sins.
[Dm] She raised eight boys [F] only I turned bad, [C] I didn't get the [Bb] licking that the other [F] ones had.
[C] Brown-eyed women and red-brinned men, [Bb] the bottle was dusty but [F] the [Bb] liquor [C] was clean.
[Bb] Sound of thunder [F] and the [Em] rain [Dm] pouring [C] down, [Gm] he looks like the old [Bb] man [F] getting on.
[Cm] Dumbledore shacked [Bb] up in [F] Bigfoot County, [Cm] snow so [Bb] hard that the roof [F] caved in.
[Dm] [C] Lila [Bb] Jones went to meet [Am] her God, [Gm] the old man never [Bb] was the same.
[F]
[C] [Dm] Daddy [F] [C]
[Bb] [Dm]
[F] [C]
[Bb] [F]
[C] [Dm] made whiskey and he [F] made it well, [C] it cost two [Bb] dollars and it burned like [F] hell.
[Dm] I cut that hickory [F] just to fire the still, [C] I had just one drink and [Bb] I was ready to [F] kill.
[C] Brown-eyed women and red-brinned men, [Bb] the bottle was dusty [F] but the liquor [C] was [Bb] clean.
Sound of thunder [F] [C] and the [F] rain pouring [Gm] down, he looks like the old [A] [Bb] man [F] getting on.
[Dm] Gone are the days when [F] the ox fell down, [C] they take up that yoke and [Bb] plow the fields around.
[Dm] Gone are those days when [F] the lady said [C] please, gentle Jack Jones [Bb] won't you come [F] home with me.
[C] Brown-eyed women and red-brinned men, [Bb] the bottle was dusty [F] but the liquor [C] was clean.
[Bb] Sound of thunder [F] and [Em] the rain [Dm] pouring [Gm] down, he looks like the old [F] man [Bb] getting [F] on.
[C]
[Bb]
[F] [C] [Bb] Sound of thunder [F] and the [C] rain [Dm] pouring [C] down, [Gm] he looks like the [Am] old [Bb] man getting [F] on.
[Gm] Yes, he looks like the [C] old man [Bb] is getting on.
[F]
Key:
F
Bb
C
Dm
Gm
F
Bb
C
_ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ [Dm] _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ [Dm] _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ [Dm] Gone are the days [F] when the ox fell down, [C] _ take up the yoke and [Bb] plow the fields around.
_ [Dm] _ [F] Gone are the days when the lady said [C] please, gentle Jack Jones [Bb] won't you come [F] on to me. _ _
_ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ 1920 when [F] he stopped to the bar, [C] _ he drank to the dregs [Bb] of the whiskey jar.
_ [Dm] _ _ [F]
1930 well okay he did, [C] _ he made his [Bb] way selling red-eyed [F] gin. _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] Brown-eyed women and red-brinned men, [Bb] the bottle was dusty but [F] the liquor [C] was clean.
[Bb] Sound of thunder [F] and the [Em] rain [Dm] pouring [C] down, [Gm] he looks like the [Am] old [Bb] man [F] getting on. _ _ _
_ _ _ [C] _ [Dm] _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ [C] Lila _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C] _ [Dm] _ _ Jones was [F] the mother of [C] twins, two times over [Bb] and the rest were sins.
_ [Dm] She raised eight boys [F] only I turned bad, [C] I didn't get the [Bb] licking that the other [F] ones had. _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ Brown-eyed women and red-brinned men, _ [Bb] the bottle was dusty but [F] the [Bb] liquor [C] was clean.
[Bb] Sound of thunder [F] and the [Em] rain [Dm] pouring [C] down, [Gm] he looks like the old [Bb] man [F] getting on. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Cm] _ Dumbledore shacked [Bb] up in [F] Bigfoot County, [Cm] _ snow so [Bb] hard that the roof [F] caved in.
[Dm] _ [C] Lila [Bb] Jones went to meet [Am] her God, [Gm] the old man never [Bb] was the _ same.
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ [Dm] _ Daddy _ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ [Dm] _ made whiskey and he [F] made it well, [C] it cost two [Bb] dollars and it burned like [F] hell.
_ [Dm] I cut that hickory [F] just to fire the still, _ [C] I had just one drink and [Bb] I was ready to [F] kill. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ Brown-eyed women and red-brinned men, [Bb] the bottle was dusty [F] but the liquor [C] was [Bb] clean.
Sound of thunder [F] [C] and the [F] rain pouring [Gm] down, he looks like the old [A] [Bb] man [F] getting on. _ _
_ _ _ _ [Dm] _ Gone are the days when [F] the ox fell down, [C] they take up that yoke and [Bb] plow the fields around.
_ [Dm] _ Gone are those days when [F] the lady said [C] please, gentle Jack Jones [Bb] won't you come [F] home with me. _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ Brown-eyed women and red-brinned men, [Bb] the bottle was dusty [F] but the liquor [C] was clean.
[Bb] Sound of thunder [F] and [Em] the rain [Dm] pouring [Gm] down, he looks like the old [F] man [Bb] getting [F] on. _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ [C] _ _ [Bb] Sound of thunder [F] and the [C] rain [Dm] pouring [C] down, [Gm] he looks like the [Am] old [Bb] man getting [F] on. _
[Gm] Yes, he looks like the [C] old man [Bb] is getting on.
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ [Dm] _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ [Dm] Gone are the days [F] when the ox fell down, [C] _ take up the yoke and [Bb] plow the fields around.
_ [Dm] _ [F] Gone are the days when the lady said [C] please, gentle Jack Jones [Bb] won't you come [F] on to me. _ _
_ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ 1920 when [F] he stopped to the bar, [C] _ he drank to the dregs [Bb] of the whiskey jar.
_ [Dm] _ _ [F]
1930 well okay he did, [C] _ he made his [Bb] way selling red-eyed [F] gin. _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] Brown-eyed women and red-brinned men, [Bb] the bottle was dusty but [F] the liquor [C] was clean.
[Bb] Sound of thunder [F] and the [Em] rain [Dm] pouring [C] down, [Gm] he looks like the [Am] old [Bb] man [F] getting on. _ _ _
_ _ _ [C] _ [Dm] _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ [C] Lila _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C] _ [Dm] _ _ Jones was [F] the mother of [C] twins, two times over [Bb] and the rest were sins.
_ [Dm] She raised eight boys [F] only I turned bad, [C] I didn't get the [Bb] licking that the other [F] ones had. _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ Brown-eyed women and red-brinned men, _ [Bb] the bottle was dusty but [F] the [Bb] liquor [C] was clean.
[Bb] Sound of thunder [F] and the [Em] rain [Dm] pouring [C] down, [Gm] he looks like the old [Bb] man [F] getting on. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Cm] _ Dumbledore shacked [Bb] up in [F] Bigfoot County, [Cm] _ snow so [Bb] hard that the roof [F] caved in.
[Dm] _ [C] Lila [Bb] Jones went to meet [Am] her God, [Gm] the old man never [Bb] was the _ same.
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ [Dm] _ Daddy _ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ [Dm] _ made whiskey and he [F] made it well, [C] it cost two [Bb] dollars and it burned like [F] hell.
_ [Dm] I cut that hickory [F] just to fire the still, _ [C] I had just one drink and [Bb] I was ready to [F] kill. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ Brown-eyed women and red-brinned men, [Bb] the bottle was dusty [F] but the liquor [C] was [Bb] clean.
Sound of thunder [F] [C] and the [F] rain pouring [Gm] down, he looks like the old [A] [Bb] man [F] getting on. _ _
_ _ _ _ [Dm] _ Gone are the days when [F] the ox fell down, [C] they take up that yoke and [Bb] plow the fields around.
_ [Dm] _ Gone are those days when [F] the lady said [C] please, gentle Jack Jones [Bb] won't you come [F] home with me. _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ Brown-eyed women and red-brinned men, [Bb] the bottle was dusty [F] but the liquor [C] was clean.
[Bb] Sound of thunder [F] and [Em] the rain [Dm] pouring [Gm] down, he looks like the old [F] man [Bb] getting [F] on. _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ [C] _ _ [Bb] Sound of thunder [F] and the [C] rain [Dm] pouring [C] down, [Gm] he looks like the [Am] old [Bb] man getting [F] on. _
[Gm] Yes, he looks like the [C] old man [Bb] is getting on.
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _