Old red eyes is backBeautiful South

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From: Christian Korbanka, Cologne, Germany
Lyrics and chords of: Old Red Eyes Is Back by The Beautiful South
Suggestions and corrections are always welcome!
Date: 95/10/15
 G
Old Red eyes is back
 A7             C                G
Red from the night before the night before
 G                A7               C      G
Walked into the wrong bar walked into a door
               G
Old Red's in town
       A7              C               G
And sitting late at night he doesn't make a sound
 G           A7              C               G
Just adding to the wrinkles on his deadly frown
               G                A7             C       G
They're only red from all the tears that I should've shed
               G                A7             C      G
They're only red from all the women that I could've wed
              G               A7     C          G
So when you look into these eyes I hope you realise
                      G
They could never be blue
 A7                   C
They could never be blue
 G                    G
They could never be blue
 A7                   C     G
They could never be blue
                G
Listen up Old Red
      A7            C               G
You never listened to a word the doctor said
 G           A7             C               G
He told you if you drank another you'd be dead
                  G
Old Red eyes is back
        A7               C             G
His shoulders ache all over and his brain is sore
 G           A7               C            G
He pours a drink and listens to his body thaw
               G                  A7             C        G
They're only red from all the thoughts unused inside my head
               G                 A7                 C      G
They're only red from all the things I could have done instead
              G               A7     C          G
So when you look into these eyes I hope you realise
                      G
They could never be blue
 A7                   C
They could never be blue
 G                    G
They could never be blue
 A7                   C     G
They could never be blue
G A7 C G/B
Blue is a street without an end
G A7 C G/B
Red is the colour of my hell
G/D A7 C G/B
Blue is a greeting from a friend
G/D A7 C G
Red is the color of farewell
             G
Old Red he died
      A7             C               G
And every single landlord in the district cried
 G          A7               C            G
An empty bottle of whisky laying by his side
    G           A7           C         G
A lazy little tear running from each eye
                      G
They could never be blue
 A7                   C
They could never be blue
 G                    G
They could never be blue
 A7                   C     G
They could never be blue
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