Dm     C      Dm           C
Golden Brown, texture like sun
Lays me down, with my mind she runs
Throughout the night no need to fight
Never a frown with golden brown

Dm  C   Dm  C 

Dm      C     Dm          C 
Every time, just like the last
On her ship tied to the mast
To distant lands takes both my hands
Never a frown with golden brown

Am   Em   F     C     x3
Am   Em   G     F   

Dm  C   Dm  C 

Dm        C             Dm            C 
Golden Brown, finer temptress
Through the ages she's heading west
From far away stays for a day
Never a frown with golden brown