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Old Red Eyes Is Back

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

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Readable chord sheet for Old Red Eyes Is Back by The Beautiful South

[G]Old Red eyes is back

[A7]Red from the ni[C]ght before the ni[G]ght before

[G]Walked into the w[A7]rong bar walked i[C]nto a d[G]oor

Old Red's in t[G]own

And si[A7]tting late at ni[C]ght he doesn't m[G]ake a sound

[G]Just adding [A7]to the wrinkles [C]on his deadly fr[G]own

They're only r[G]ed from all the t[A7]ears that I sho[C]uld've s[G]hed

They're only r[G]ed from all the w[A7]omen that I cou[C]ld've w[G]ed

So when you l[G]ook into these e[A7]yes I h[C]ope you rea[G]lise

They could never be b[G]lue

[A7]They could never be b[C]lue

[G]They could never be b[G]lue

[A7]They could never be b[C]lue   [G]

Listen up Old R[G]ed

You n[A7]ever listened [C]to a word the do[G]ctor said

[G]He told you [A7]if you drank an[C]other you'd be d[G]ead

Old Red eyes is b[G]ack

His sho[A7]ulders ache all o[C]ver and his br[G]ain is sore

[G]He pours a d[A7]rink and listens [C]to his body t[G]haw

They're only r[G]ed from all the tho[A7]ughts unused in[C]side my h[G]ead

They're only r[G]ed from all the th[A7]ings I could have d[C]one ins[G]tead

So when you l[G]ook into these e[A7]yes I h[C]ope you rea[G]lise

They could never be b[G]lue

[A7]They could never be b[C]lue

[G]They could never be b[G]lue

[A7]They could never be b[C]lue   [G]

B[G]lue is a st[A7]reet without an [C]en[G/B]d

R[G]ed is the co[A7]lour of my [C]hel[G/B]l

B[G/D]lue is a gre[A7]eting from a [C]frien[G/B]d

R[G/D]ed is the co[A7]lor of [C]farewel[G]l

Old Red he d[G]ied

And e[A7]very single lan[C]dlord in the dis[G]trict cried

[G]An empty bo[A7]ttle of whisky la[C]ying by his s[G]ide

A l[G]azy little t[A7]ear running f[C]rom each e[G]ye

They could never be b[G]lue

[A7]They could never be b[C]lue

[G]They could never be b[G]lue

[A7]They could never be b[C]lue   [G]

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