Tono: D
Introducción:
G
When I drink brown liquor, I get crazy quicker
D
Than an old red fox on the run
I get t-t-tongue tied and I lose my mind
G
And everything comes undone
N.C.
C
When it's a-swimming in my blood
D
When I drink brown liquor, I go crazy quicker
G C D
Than an old red fox on the run, run, run
G
I can chug a lug on a big beer mug
D
I can win the blue ribbon every time
On rum and coke, I tell real good jokes
G
And I hardly ever cross that line
I can shoot tequila till all I feel-a
C
Is one big happy buzz
D
But if you see me starting on the Jim or the Jack
G
Or the Crown then you better run
G
Cause... When I drink brown liquor, I get crazy quicker
D
Than an old red fox on the run
I get t-t-tongue tied and I lose my mind
G
And everything comes undone
It's hard to explain how it bends my brain
C
When it's a-swimming in my blood
D
When I drink brown liquor, I go crazy quicker
G C D
Than an old red fox on the run, run, run
G
I'm a pretty good guy most Saturday night
D
Sitting back and sipping on suds
And I do just fine on homemade wine
G
And I never think of shooting my gun
C
Pop a top again
But when I start to slurp that devil in a jug
G
That's when my trouble begins
G
Cause... When I drink brown liquor, I get crazy quicker
D
Than an old red fox on the run
N.C.
G
And everything comes undone
It's hard to explain how it bends my brain
C
When it's a-swimming in my blood
D
When I drink brown liquor, I go crazy quicker
G C D
Than an old red fox on the run, run, run