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[C]Beautiful, beautiful [F]brown eyes,
[C]Beautiful, beautiful [G]brown [G7]eyes,
[C]Beautiful, beautiful [F]brown eyes,
I'll [G]never love [G7]blue eyes [C]again.
Willie, my darling, I love you,
love you with all of my heart.
We could have been married,
But liquor has kept us apart." + CHORUS
Down to the barroom he staggered,
and fell down by the door,
the very last words that he uttered,
“I'll never see brown eyes no more.” + CHORUS