Brown Eyed Women - Grateful Dead, David Nelson, Mouse

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 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 steppd to the bar

Drank to the dregs of th whiskey jar

1930 when the wall caved in

He made his way selling 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