'. Was you my brown eyed girl. You my brown eyed girl Now what ever happened. Tuesday is oh, so slow. Goin' down the old mine with a. Transistor radio Standin' in a sunlit lane. Hidin' 'hind a
different teams back then. Ah we'd cuss one another for all that the other was worth. But in out hearts we were only cussing each other's shirt I wore blue and he wore brown. But we both knew the colors
Brown eyed girl. By van morrison. 1967. Hey where did we go. Days when the rains came. Down in a hollow. Playin a new game. . Laughin and a runnin. Skippin and a jumpin. In the misty mornin
'. Was you my brown eyed girl. You my brown eyed girl Now what ever happened. Tuesday is oh, so slow. Goin' down the old mine with a. Transistor radio Standin' in a sunlit lane. Hidin' 'hind a