Brown-Eyed Women Lyrics

Gone are the days when the ox fall down

Take up the yoke and plow the fields around

Gone are the days when the ladies said, 'Please

Gentle Jack Jones, won't you come home to me?'

Brown-eyed women and red grenadine

The bottle was dusty but the liquor was clean

Sound of the thunder with the rain pourin' down

And it looks like the old man's gettin' on

1920 when he stepped to the bar

Drank to the dregs of the whiskey jar

1930 when the walls caved in

He made his way sellin' red-eyed gin

Brown-eyed women and red grenadine

The bottle was dusty but the liquor was clean

Sound of the thunder with the rain pourin' down

And it looks like the old man's gettin' on

Delilah Jones was the mother of twins

Two times over and the rest were sins

She raised eight boys, only I turned bad

Never got the things that the other ones had

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The bottle was dusty but the liquor was clean

Sound of the thunder with the rain pourin' down

And it looks like the old man's gettin' on

Tumble down shack in Bigfoot county

Snowed so hard that the roof caved in

Delilah Jones went to meet her God

And the old man never was the same again

Brown-eyed women and red grenadine

The bottle was dusty but the liquor was clean

Sound of the thunder with the rain pourin' down

And it looks like the old man's gettin' on

Daddy made whiskey and he made it well

Cost two dollars and it burnt like hell

I cut hickory just to fire the still

Drink down a bottle and ready to kill

Brown-eyed women and red grenadine

The bottle was dusty but the liquor was clean

Sound of the thunder with the rain pourin' down

And it looks like the old man's gettin' on

Yeah, it looks like the old man's gettin'