Blue Dogs - Brown-Eyed Women Lyrics

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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.

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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.

Delilah Jones was the mother of twins

Two times over and the rest were sins.

Raised eight boys only I turned bad

Didn't get the lickin's that the other ones had.

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.

Daddy made whiskey and he made it well

Cost two dollars and it burnt like hell.

I cut hick'ry just to fire the still

Drink down a bottle and ready to kill.

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