Chords for Rob Ickes and Trey Hensley featuring Vince Gill - "Brown-Eyed Women" (Official Video)
Tempo:
127.85 bpm
Chords used:
D
G
Bm
E
A
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Bb] [Bm]
[D] [G]
[Bm] Gone are the days when the [D] ox fall down, [A] picked up the oak and plowed [G] the fields around.
[B] Gone are the days [D] when the lady said, [E] please, gently, Jack Jones, won't you come to [D] me?
[Bb] [Bm] 1920, [D] when he stepped up to the bar, [E] drank from the dregs of the whiskey [D] jar.
[Bm]
1930, when the wall [E] caved in, he made his way selling red [D]-eyed gin.
[A] Brown-eyed women and red grenadine, the [G] bottle was dusty but the [E] liquor was clean.
Sound of the thunder with the rain [Bm] pouring down, [Em] and it looks [G] like the old man is [D] getting on.
[Bb] [Bm]
[E]
[G] [Bm]
[E] [D] [G]
[D]
[Bm] Lila Jones was [D] a mother of twins, [A] two times over [G] and the rest were sins.
[B] Raised eight boys, [D] only I turned back, [G] well I didn't get the licking that the others [D] had.
[A] Brown-eyed women and red grenadine, [G] the bottle was dusty but [E] the liquor was clean.
Sound of the thunder [D] with the rain [Bm] pouring down, and it looks like the old [G] man is [D] getting on.
[Am] Tumbledown shack in [G] [D] Bigfoot County, [Am] snowed so hard that [G] the roof [D] caved in.
[Bm] Lila [D] Jones went to meet her God, [G] the old man [D] never was the same again.
[Bm] That he made whiskey and [D] he made it well, [E] it cost [A] two dollars [G] and it burnt like hell.
[Bm] Why could he [D] justify her still, [G] drink down [E] a bottle and be ready [D] to kill?
[A] Brown-eyed women and red grenadine, [G] the bottle was dusty but the liquor was clean.
Sound of the thunder [D] with the rain pouring [Bm] down, [Em] and it looks like the old [G] man is [D] getting on.
[Bm]
[G] [G] [B]
[D] [E] [G]
[D]
[B] Gone are the days when the [D] ox fall down, [A] picked up the oak and plow [G] the fields around.
[B] Gone are the days [D] when the lady said [G] please, well Tilly Jack Jones won't you come to [D] me?
Well [G] Tilly Jack Jones won't you come to [D] me?
[D] [G]
[Bm] Gone are the days when the [D] ox fall down, [A] picked up the oak and plowed [G] the fields around.
[B] Gone are the days [D] when the lady said, [E] please, gently, Jack Jones, won't you come to [D] me?
[Bb] [Bm] 1920, [D] when he stepped up to the bar, [E] drank from the dregs of the whiskey [D] jar.
[Bm]
1930, when the wall [E] caved in, he made his way selling red [D]-eyed gin.
[A] Brown-eyed women and red grenadine, the [G] bottle was dusty but the [E] liquor was clean.
Sound of the thunder with the rain [Bm] pouring down, [Em] and it looks [G] like the old man is [D] getting on.
[Bb] [Bm]
[E]
[G] [Bm]
[E] [D] [G]
[D]
[Bm] Lila Jones was [D] a mother of twins, [A] two times over [G] and the rest were sins.
[B] Raised eight boys, [D] only I turned back, [G] well I didn't get the licking that the others [D] had.
[A] Brown-eyed women and red grenadine, [G] the bottle was dusty but [E] the liquor was clean.
Sound of the thunder [D] with the rain [Bm] pouring down, and it looks like the old [G] man is [D] getting on.
[Am] Tumbledown shack in [G] [D] Bigfoot County, [Am] snowed so hard that [G] the roof [D] caved in.
[Bm] Lila [D] Jones went to meet her God, [G] the old man [D] never was the same again.
[Bm] That he made whiskey and [D] he made it well, [E] it cost [A] two dollars [G] and it burnt like hell.
[Bm] Why could he [D] justify her still, [G] drink down [E] a bottle and be ready [D] to kill?
[A] Brown-eyed women and red grenadine, [G] the bottle was dusty but the liquor was clean.
Sound of the thunder [D] with the rain pouring [Bm] down, [Em] and it looks like the old [G] man is [D] getting on.
[Bm]
[G] [G] [B]
[D] [E] [G]
[D]
[B] Gone are the days when the [D] ox fall down, [A] picked up the oak and plow [G] the fields around.
[B] Gone are the days [D] when the lady said [G] please, well Tilly Jack Jones won't you come to [D] me?
Well [G] Tilly Jack Jones won't you come to [D] me?
Key:
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Bm
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A
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_ _ _ _ _ [Bm] Gone are the days when the [D] ox fall down, _ [A] picked up the oak and plowed [G] the fields around.
_ [B] Gone are the days [D] when the lady said, [E] please, gently, Jack Jones, won't you come to [D] me? _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bb] _ [Bm] _ 1920, [D] when he stepped up to the bar, _ [E] drank from the dregs of the whiskey [D] jar.
_ [Bm] _
1930, when the wall [E] caved in, he made his way selling red [D]-eyed gin. _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] Brown-eyed women and red grenadine, the [G] bottle was dusty but the [E] liquor was clean.
_ Sound of the thunder with the rain [Bm] pouring down, [Em] and it looks [G] like the old man is [D] getting on. _ _
_ _ _ [Bb] _ [Bm] _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bm] _ Lila Jones was [D] a mother of twins, [A] two times over [G] and the rest were sins.
[B] _ Raised eight boys, [D] only I turned back, [G] well I didn't get the licking that the others [D] had. _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] Brown-eyed women and red grenadine, [G] the bottle was dusty but [E] the liquor was clean.
Sound of the thunder [D] with the rain [Bm] pouring down, and it looks like the old [G] man is [D] getting on. _ _ _
_ _ _ [Am] _ Tumbledown shack in [G] [D] Bigfoot County, [Am] snowed so hard that [G] the roof [D] caved in.
[Bm] _ Lila [D] Jones went to meet her God, _ [G] the old man [D] never was the same again. _
_ _ _ [Bm] That he made whiskey and [D] he made it well, _ [E] it cost [A] two dollars [G] and it burnt like hell.
[Bm] _ Why could he [D] justify her still, [G] _ drink down [E] a bottle and be ready [D] to kill? _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] Brown-eyed women and red grenadine, [G] the bottle was dusty but the liquor was clean.
Sound of the thunder [D] with the rain pouring [Bm] down, [Em] and it looks like the old [G] man is [D] getting on. _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _
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[G] _ _ [G] _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ [E] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [B] _ Gone are the days when the [D] ox fall down, [A] _ picked up the oak and plow [G] the fields around.
_ [B] _ Gone are the days [D] when the lady said [G] please, well Tilly Jack Jones won't you come to [D] me?
_ _ Well _ _ _ [G] Tilly Jack Jones won't you come to [D] me? _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Bm] Gone are the days when the [D] ox fall down, _ [A] picked up the oak and plowed [G] the fields around.
_ [B] Gone are the days [D] when the lady said, [E] please, gently, Jack Jones, won't you come to [D] me? _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bb] _ [Bm] _ 1920, [D] when he stepped up to the bar, _ [E] drank from the dregs of the whiskey [D] jar.
_ [Bm] _
1930, when the wall [E] caved in, he made his way selling red [D]-eyed gin. _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] Brown-eyed women and red grenadine, the [G] bottle was dusty but the [E] liquor was clean.
_ Sound of the thunder with the rain [Bm] pouring down, [Em] and it looks [G] like the old man is [D] getting on. _ _
_ _ _ [Bb] _ [Bm] _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bm] _ Lila Jones was [D] a mother of twins, [A] two times over [G] and the rest were sins.
[B] _ Raised eight boys, [D] only I turned back, [G] well I didn't get the licking that the others [D] had. _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] Brown-eyed women and red grenadine, [G] the bottle was dusty but [E] the liquor was clean.
Sound of the thunder [D] with the rain [Bm] pouring down, and it looks like the old [G] man is [D] getting on. _ _ _
_ _ _ [Am] _ Tumbledown shack in [G] [D] Bigfoot County, [Am] snowed so hard that [G] the roof [D] caved in.
[Bm] _ Lila [D] Jones went to meet her God, _ [G] the old man [D] never was the same again. _
_ _ _ [Bm] That he made whiskey and [D] he made it well, _ [E] it cost [A] two dollars [G] and it burnt like hell.
[Bm] _ Why could he [D] justify her still, [G] _ drink down [E] a bottle and be ready [D] to kill? _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] Brown-eyed women and red grenadine, [G] the bottle was dusty but the liquor was clean.
Sound of the thunder [D] with the rain pouring [Bm] down, [Em] and it looks like the old [G] man is [D] getting on. _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _
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[G] _ _ [G] _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ [E] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [B] _ Gone are the days when the [D] ox fall down, [A] _ picked up the oak and plow [G] the fields around.
_ [B] _ Gone are the days [D] when the lady said [G] please, well Tilly Jack Jones won't you come to [D] me?
_ _ Well _ _ _ [G] Tilly Jack Jones won't you come to [D] me? _ _ _ _ _
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