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[Intro] e|------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------| B|------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------| G|------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------| D|------9-11-11-9h11/13-11-9-9-9h11-9-------------------------------------------------------| A|-9/11-------------------------------11-11-----------------------9----9/11-9/11-11-9-------| E|-----------------------------------------9-12-9-12-9-12-12-9h12---12----------------12----| [Walk up] Bm Cm C#m [Verse 1]
C#mGone are the days when the Eox fall down, BYou take up the yoke and plow the Afields around. Bm Cm C#m C#mGone are the days when the Eladies said, "Please, AGently Jack Jones won't you come to Eme."
[Chorus]
BBrown-eyed women and red grenadine, The Abottle was dusty but the Eliquor was Bclean. ASound of the thunder with the Erain pourin' C#mdown, And it F#mlooks like the old man'sA gettin' Eon. Bm Cm C#m
[Verse 2]
C#mIn 1920 when he steppeEd to the bar, BDrank to the dregs of the whiskey Ajar. Bm Cm C#m C#mIn 1930 when the wall cavedE in, AHe paid his way selling red-eyed ginE.
[Chorus]
BBrown-eyed women and red grenadine, The Abottle was dusty but the Eliquor was Bclean. ASound of the thunder with the Erain pourin' C#mdown, And it F#mlooks like the old man'sA gettin' Eon. Bm Cm C#m
[Verse 3]
C#mDelilah Jones was the motheEr of twins, BTwo times over and the rest were sAins. Bm Cm C#m C#mRaised eight boys, only I tEurned bad, ADidn't get the lickins that the other ones Ehad.
[Chorus]
BBrown-eyed women and red grenadine, The Abottle was dusty but the Eliquor was Bclean. ASound of the thunder with the Erain pourin' C#mdown, And it F#mlooks like the old man'sA gettin' Eon. Bm Cm C#m
[Bridge]
BmTumble down shack in ABig Foot Ecounty. BmSnowed so hard that the Aroof cEaved in. C#mDelilah BJones went to Ameet her G#mGod, AAnd the old man never was the same aEgain. Bm Cm C#m
[Verse 4]
C#mDaddy made whiskey and he Emade it well. BCost two dollars and it Aburned like hell.Bm Cm C#m C#mI cut hick'ry just to Efire the still, ADrink down a bottle and be ready to Ekill.
[Chorus]
BBrown-eyed women and red grenadine, The Abottle was dusty but the Eliquor was Bclean. ASound of the thunder with the Erain pourin' C#mdown, And it F#mlooks like the old man'sA gettin' Eon. Bm Cm C#m
[Verse 5]
C#mGone are the days when the Eox fall down, BYou take up the yoke and plow the Afields around.Bm Cm C#m C#mGone are the days when the Eladies said' "Please, AGently Jack Jones won't you come to Eme."
[Outro]
BBrown-eyed women and red grenadine, The Abottle was dusty but the Eliquor was Bclean. ASound of the thunder with the Erain pourin' C#mdown, And it F#mlooks like the old man'sA gettin' Eon. And it F#mlooks like the old man's Agettin' Eon.