Brown Eyed Women(Live at the Spectrum, Philadelphia 4/6/82) - Grateful Dead

作词：Jerry Garcia/Robert Hunter

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 when the rain pourin' down

It looks like the old man's

Gettin' on

１９２１ he stepped to the bar

Drank to the dregs of the whiskey jar

１９３０ when the wall caved in

He fade 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 looks like the old man's

Gettin' on

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

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

Tumble down shack on big foot count

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

You know what burned like hell

I cut hick'ry just to fire the still

Drink down a bottle and be ready to kill

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

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

And it looks like the old man's

Gettin' on