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Eileen Og   (I sing it in Bm or fret 2)

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Eileen Og, and that the darlin's name is, through the barony, her features they were famous

Am                                                                                   Em                                            Em
If we loved her, then who was there to blame us, for wasn't she the pride of Petravore?

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But her beauty made us all so shy, not a man could look her in the eye

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Boys, O boys, sure that's reason why, we're in mourning for the pride of Petravore

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Eileen Og, me heart is growing grey,   Ever since the day, you wandered far away

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Eileen Og, there's good fish in the sea, But there's none of them like the pride of Petravore


Friday at the fair of Ballintubber, Eileen met McGrath the cattle jobber
I'd like to set me mark upon the robber, For he stole away the Pride of Petravore

He never seemed to see the girl at all, Even when she ogled him from underneath her shawl
Looking big and masterful, when she was looking small, Most provoking for the Pride of Petravore

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So it went as it was in the beginning, Eileen Og was bent upon the winning
Big McGrath contentedly was grinning, Being courted by the Pride of Petravore

Says he 'I know a girl who'd knock you into fits, At that Eileen nearly lost her wits
The upshot of the ruction was that now the robber sits, With his arm around the Pride of Petravore

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Boys, O boys, with fate 'tis hard to grapple, Of my eye, 'tis Eileen was the apple
And now to see, her walkin' to the chapel, With the hardest featured man in Petravore


And now boys this is all I have to say, When you do your courting make no display
If you want them to run after you just walk the other way,
For they're mostly like the Pride of Petravore

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