Chords for Brown Eyed Women-Grateful Dead (Europe '72)
Tempo:
110.75 bpm
Chords used:
E
A
B
C#m
F#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[G#m] [C#] [G#m] .
[A] .
[E] .
[C] [C#m] Gone are the days [D#] when the [E] ox fall down, [B] You take up the old [A] pile of fields [G] around.
[C] [C#m] Gone are the [E] days when the lady said [A] please, Gentlemen that you know won't you [E] come.
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[B] Proud eyed women and red [A] grenadine, The bottom grows dusty but [E] the middle [B] is clean.
[A] Sound of [C#m] thunder with the rain fall down, [F#m] And it looks like the war games, [E] it won.
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[B] [C#m] 1920 [D#] when [E] he stepped to the bar, [B] Drank to the trace [A] of the whiskey jug.
[C#m] 1930 [E] when the ball came in, [A] He paid his way selling red [E] eye gin.
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[B] [E] Proud eyed [B] women and red grenadine, [E] [A] The bottom grows dusty [E] but the middle [B] is clean.
[A] Sound of thunder [E].
with the rain [C#m] fall down, [F#m] And it looks like the war games, [A] [E] it won.
.
[C#m] [E] .
[B] [A] .
[C#m] [E] .
Delilah [A] .
[E] .
[C] [C#m] [D#] Jones [E] was the mother of twins, [B] Two times older [A] than the rest of the six.
[C#m] Raised eight [G#] boys only [E] I turned bad, [A] Didn't get the things that the other [E] ones had.
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[B] Proud eyed women and red grenadine, [A] The bottom grows dusty [E] but the middle [B] is clean.
[A] Sound of [D] thunder [E] with the rain [C#m] fall down, [F#m] And it looks like the war games, [E].
it won.
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[Bm] Jumbled up [A] shack and [E] big foot cabin, [Bm] Snort so [A] hard that the roof gave [E] in.
[C#m] [B] Delilah [A] Jones went to meet [E] her God, [F#m] And the old man never was the same [E] again.
[Cm] [C#m].
Daddy made [D#] whiskey [E] and it made it well, [B].
Cost him [E] dollars and [A] burned like hell.
[C#m].
I cut [D#] hickory [E] just to fire the steel, [A].
Drink down the bottle and let it [E] to cool.
.
[B] Proud eyed women and red grenadine, [A] The bottom grows dusty but [E] the middle [B] is [A] clean.
Sound of thunder with the [E] rain fall [C#m] down, [F#m] And it looks like the war [A] games, [E] it won.
.
[G#m] [C#m] Gone [A] are the days [E] when the ox fall down, [B] Take up the old [A] plow and feed his mound.
[C#m] Gone are the days when the [E] lady said [A] please, Delilah Jones won't you [E] come to me.
.
[B] Proud eyed women and red grenadine, [A] The bottom grows dusty but [E] the middle is [B] [A] clean.
Sound of thunder with [E] the [G#] rain fall [C#] [F#m] down, And it looks like the war [A] games, [E] it won.
.
[F#m] And it looks like the war [A] games, [E] it won.
.
[A] .
[E] .
[C] [C#m] Gone are the days [D#] when the [E] ox fall down, [B] You take up the old [A] pile of fields [G] around.
[C] [C#m] Gone are the [E] days when the lady said [A] please, Gentlemen that you know won't you [E] come.
.
[B] Proud eyed women and red [A] grenadine, The bottom grows dusty but [E] the middle [B] is clean.
[A] Sound of [C#m] thunder with the rain fall down, [F#m] And it looks like the war games, [E] it won.
.
[B] [C#m] 1920 [D#] when [E] he stepped to the bar, [B] Drank to the trace [A] of the whiskey jug.
[C#m] 1930 [E] when the ball came in, [A] He paid his way selling red [E] eye gin.
.
[B] [E] Proud eyed [B] women and red grenadine, [E] [A] The bottom grows dusty [E] but the middle [B] is clean.
[A] Sound of thunder [E].
with the rain [C#m] fall down, [F#m] And it looks like the war games, [A] [E] it won.
.
[C#m] [E] .
[B] [A] .
[C#m] [E] .
Delilah [A] .
[E] .
[C] [C#m] [D#] Jones [E] was the mother of twins, [B] Two times older [A] than the rest of the six.
[C#m] Raised eight [G#] boys only [E] I turned bad, [A] Didn't get the things that the other [E] ones had.
.
[B] Proud eyed women and red grenadine, [A] The bottom grows dusty [E] but the middle [B] is clean.
[A] Sound of [D] thunder [E] with the rain [C#m] fall down, [F#m] And it looks like the war games, [E].
it won.
.
[Bm] Jumbled up [A] shack and [E] big foot cabin, [Bm] Snort so [A] hard that the roof gave [E] in.
[C#m] [B] Delilah [A] Jones went to meet [E] her God, [F#m] And the old man never was the same [E] again.
[Cm] [C#m].
Daddy made [D#] whiskey [E] and it made it well, [B].
Cost him [E] dollars and [A] burned like hell.
[C#m].
I cut [D#] hickory [E] just to fire the steel, [A].
Drink down the bottle and let it [E] to cool.
.
[B] Proud eyed women and red grenadine, [A] The bottom grows dusty but [E] the middle [B] is [A] clean.
Sound of thunder with the [E] rain fall [C#m] down, [F#m] And it looks like the war [A] games, [E] it won.
.
[G#m] [C#m] Gone [A] are the days [E] when the ox fall down, [B] Take up the old [A] plow and feed his mound.
[C#m] Gone are the days when the [E] lady said [A] please, Delilah Jones won't you [E] come to me.
.
[B] Proud eyed women and red grenadine, [A] The bottom grows dusty but [E] the middle is [B] [A] clean.
Sound of thunder with [E] the [G#] rain fall [C#] [F#m] down, And it looks like the war [A] games, [E] it won.
.
[F#m] And it looks like the war [A] games, [E] it won.
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Key:
E
A
B
C#m
F#m
E
A
B
_ [G#m] _ [C#] _ _ _ _ _ [G#m] _ .
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ [C] _ [C#m] _ Gone are the days [D#] when the [E] ox fall down, [B] You take up the old [A] pile of fields [G] around.
[C] _ [C#m] Gone are the [E] days when the lady said [A] please, Gentlemen that you know won't you [E] come.
_ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ [B] Proud eyed women and red _ [A] grenadine, The bottom grows dusty but [E] the middle [B] is clean.
_ [A] Sound of [C#m] thunder with the rain fall down, [F#m] And it looks like the war games, _ [E] it won.
_ _ _ _ .
_ [B] _ [C#m] _ _ 1920 [D#] when [E] he stepped to the bar, _ [B] Drank to the trace [A] of the whiskey jug.
[C#m] _ _ 1930 [E] when the ball came in, [A] He paid his way selling red [E] eye gin.
_ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ [B] [E] Proud eyed [B] women and red grenadine, [E] [A] The bottom grows dusty [E] but the middle [B] is clean.
[A] Sound of thunder [E].
with the rain [C#m] fall down, [F#m] And it looks like the war games, [A] _ [E] it won.
_ _ _ _ .
_ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ .
_ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ [A] _ .
_ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ [E] _ .
Delilah _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ .
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ [C] _ [C#m] _ _ [D#] Jones [E] was the mother of twins, [B] Two times older [A] than the rest of the six.
[C#m] _ Raised eight [G#] boys only [E] I turned bad, _ [A] Didn't get the things that the other [E] ones had.
_ _ _ _ _ .
_ [B] Proud eyed women and red grenadine, [A] The bottom grows dusty [E] but the middle [B] is clean.
[A] _ Sound of [D] thunder [E] with the rain [C#m] fall down, [F#m] And it looks like the war games, [E].
it won.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
[Bm] Jumbled up [A] shack and [E] big foot cabin, [Bm] _ Snort so [A] hard that the roof gave [E] in.
[C#m] _ [B] Delilah [A] Jones went to meet [E] her God, [F#m] And the old man never was the same [E] again.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ [C#m].
Daddy made [D#] whiskey [E] and it made it well, [B].
Cost him [E] dollars and [A] burned like hell.
[C#m].
I cut [D#] hickory [E] just to fire the steel, [A].
Drink down the bottle and let it [E] to cool.
_ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ [B] Proud eyed _ _ women and red grenadine, [A] The bottom grows dusty but [E] the middle [B] is [A] clean.
Sound of thunder with the [E] rain fall [C#m] down, [F#m] And it looks like the war [A] games, _ [E] it won.
_ _ _ .
_ _ [G#m] _ _ [C#m] Gone [A] are the days [E] when the ox fall down, [B] _ Take up the old [A] plow and feed his mound.
[C#m] _ Gone are the days when the [E] lady said [A] please, Delilah Jones won't you [E] come to me.
_ _ _ _ .
_ _ [B] Proud eyed women and red grenadine, [A] The bottom grows dusty but [E] the middle is [B] [A] clean.
Sound of thunder with [E] the [G#] rain fall [C#] [F#m] down, And it looks like the war [A] games, [E] it won.
_ _ _ _ _ .
[F#m] And it looks like the war [A] games, [E] it won.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ [C] _ [C#m] _ Gone are the days [D#] when the [E] ox fall down, [B] You take up the old [A] pile of fields [G] around.
[C] _ [C#m] Gone are the [E] days when the lady said [A] please, Gentlemen that you know won't you [E] come.
_ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ [B] Proud eyed women and red _ [A] grenadine, The bottom grows dusty but [E] the middle [B] is clean.
_ [A] Sound of [C#m] thunder with the rain fall down, [F#m] And it looks like the war games, _ [E] it won.
_ _ _ _ .
_ [B] _ [C#m] _ _ 1920 [D#] when [E] he stepped to the bar, _ [B] Drank to the trace [A] of the whiskey jug.
[C#m] _ _ 1930 [E] when the ball came in, [A] He paid his way selling red [E] eye gin.
_ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ [B] [E] Proud eyed [B] women and red grenadine, [E] [A] The bottom grows dusty [E] but the middle [B] is clean.
[A] Sound of thunder [E].
with the rain [C#m] fall down, [F#m] And it looks like the war games, [A] _ [E] it won.
_ _ _ _ .
_ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ .
_ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ [A] _ .
_ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ [E] _ .
Delilah _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ .
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ [C] _ [C#m] _ _ [D#] Jones [E] was the mother of twins, [B] Two times older [A] than the rest of the six.
[C#m] _ Raised eight [G#] boys only [E] I turned bad, _ [A] Didn't get the things that the other [E] ones had.
_ _ _ _ _ .
_ [B] Proud eyed women and red grenadine, [A] The bottom grows dusty [E] but the middle [B] is clean.
[A] _ Sound of [D] thunder [E] with the rain [C#m] fall down, [F#m] And it looks like the war games, [E].
it won.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
[Bm] Jumbled up [A] shack and [E] big foot cabin, [Bm] _ Snort so [A] hard that the roof gave [E] in.
[C#m] _ [B] Delilah [A] Jones went to meet [E] her God, [F#m] And the old man never was the same [E] again.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ [C#m].
Daddy made [D#] whiskey [E] and it made it well, [B].
Cost him [E] dollars and [A] burned like hell.
[C#m].
I cut [D#] hickory [E] just to fire the steel, [A].
Drink down the bottle and let it [E] to cool.
_ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ [B] Proud eyed _ _ women and red grenadine, [A] The bottom grows dusty but [E] the middle [B] is [A] clean.
Sound of thunder with the [E] rain fall [C#m] down, [F#m] And it looks like the war [A] games, _ [E] it won.
_ _ _ .
_ _ [G#m] _ _ [C#m] Gone [A] are the days [E] when the ox fall down, [B] _ Take up the old [A] plow and feed his mound.
[C#m] _ Gone are the days when the [E] lady said [A] please, Delilah Jones won't you [E] come to me.
_ _ _ _ .
_ _ [B] Proud eyed women and red grenadine, [A] The bottom grows dusty but [E] the middle is [B] [A] clean.
Sound of thunder with [E] the [G#] rain fall [C#] [F#m] down, And it looks like the war [A] games, [E] it won.
_ _ _ _ _ .
[F#m] And it looks like the war [A] games, [E] it won.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
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