Brass Buttons

[Intro] B  F#m

[First Part]

F#m          B                E 
My mind was young and than it 
    F#m
grew
F#m               B         E
My thoughts known only by a few
E                B          A   
A dream much too real to be 
           F#       F#m
leaned against too long
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F#m         B                 E  
And all the time I guess she knew
  A  E


[Chorus]

E     F#m             B    
Brass buttons, green silks and 
             E
silver shoes
     F#m             B      
Warm evenings, pale mornings, 
           E
bottled blues
    F#m      B         E   A  E  F#m
Uhhhhhhh uhhhhhhh hmmmmmm

F#m          B                  
My mind was young and then it 
E   A  E  F#m
grew
F#m                B         E
My thoughts known only by a few
    F#m        B       E   A E
Uhhhhhhh uhhhhhhh hmmmmmm