{t:A Pair Of Brown Eyes} {st:The Pogues} One [D]summer evening drunk to hell I [Em]sat there nearly [G]lifeless An [D]old man in the corner sang Where the [G]water lilies [Em]grow And [D]on the jukebox Johnny sang A[Em]bout a thing called [G]love And it’s [D]how are you [Em]kid and [G]what’s your [D]name And [Em]how would you bloody [G]know In [D]blood and death ‘neath a screaming sky I [Em]lay down on the [G]ground And the [D]arms and legs of other men Were [G]scattered all a[Em]round Some [D]cursed, some prayed, some prayed then cursed Then [Em]prayed then bled some [G]more And the [D]only [Em]thing that [G]I could [D]see Was a [D]pair of brown [Em]eyes that was [G]looking at [D]me But [D]when we got [Em]back, labelled [G]parts one to [D]three There was [D]no pair of [Em]brown eyes [G]waiting for [D]me [Chorus] And a [D]rovin’ a [Em]rovin’ a [G]rovin’ I’ll [D]go For a [G]pair of brown [Em]eyes [G]G [Em]Em [] I [D]looked at him he looked at me All [Em]I could do was [G]hate him While [D]Ray and Philomena sang Of [G]my elusive [Em]dreams I [D]saw the streams, the rolling hills Where [Em]his brown eyes were [G]waiting And I [D]thought a[Em]bout a [G]pair of brown [D]eyes That [G]waited once for [Em]me So [D]drunk to hell I left the place Sometimes [Em]crawling sometimes [G]walking A [D]hungry sound came across the breeze So I [G]gave the walls a [Em]talking And I [D]heard the sounds of long ago [Em]From the old ca[G]nal And the [D]birds were [Em]whistling [G]in the [D]trees Where the [G]wind was gently [Em]laughing [Chorus] So a [D]rovin’ a [Em]rovin’ a [G]rovin’ I’ll [D]go And a [D]rovin’ a [Em]rovin’ a [G]rovin’ I’ll [D]go And a [D]rovin’ a [Em]rovin’ a [G]rovin’ I’ll [D]go For a [G]pair of brown [Em]eyes For a [G]pair of brown [Em]eyes []