Chords for Eileen Óg - The Dubliners

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[Dm] Ilyino, [A] and [Dm] that the darlin's [C] name is true, the parody, [G] Her [C] features they were [Dm] famous,
If we [A] loved her, then who [Dm] was there to blame us, For, wasn't [A] she the pride [Dm] of Petrogor?
[Bb] But her [F] beauty made us all so [A] shy, Not a [Dm] man could look her in the [Bb] eye,
Boys, oh [F] boys, sure that's the reason [Dm] why, We're in [A] mourning for the pride [Dm] of Petrogor.
[Bb] Ilyino, [F] me heart is growing [A] gray, Ever since the [D] day you wandered far away,
[Bb] Ilyino, [F] this would [A] be shit to [Dm] say, But none of [A] them liked the pride [Dm] of Petrogor.
Friday at [A] the fair [Dm] of [C] Ballintobor, I met [G] my gran [C] a cattle [D]-jobber,
I'd like [Dm] to set [A] me mark [Dm] upon the robber, For he stole [A] away the pride [D] of Petrogor.
[Bb] He never [F] seemed to see the girl at [A] all, Even when she [Dm] ogled him from underneath her [Bb] shawl,
Looking big and [F] masterful when she was looking small, [Dm] Most provoking [A] for the pride [Dm] of Petrogor.
[Bb] Ilyino, [F] me heart is growing [A] gray, Ever since the [Dm] day you wandered far away,
[Bb] Ilyino, [F] this would [A] be shit to [Dm] say, But none of [A] them liked the pride [Dm] of Petrogor.
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So it went [A] as it was [Dm] in the beginning, [C] Ilyino [G] was bent [C] upon the winning,
[Dm] Big [A] Magrad [Dm] contentedly was grinning, Being courted [A] by the pride [Dm] of Petrogor.
[Bb] Says he, I know a girl [F] that could knock you into fits, [A] That [Dm] Ilyino nearly lost her wits,
[Bb] The upshot of the rupture [F] was that now the robber sits [Dm] With his arm [A] around the pride of [D] Petrogor.
[Bb] Ilyino, [F] me heart is growing gray, [A] Ever since the [Dm] day you wandered far [Bb] away,
Ilyino, [F] this would be [A] shit to say, [Dm] But none of them [A] liked the pride [Dm] of Petrogor.
Boys, oh [A] boys, with fate [Dm] is hard to [C] grapple, How mighty I [G] to [C] Ilyino was the apple,
[Dm] Now to see [A] her walking [Dm] to the chapel, With the hardest [A]-featured man in [Dm] Petrogor.
[Bb] Now boys, this [F] is all I have to [A] say, When you do your [Dm] courting, make no dismay,
[Bb] If you want them to run after [F] you, just walk the other way, [Dm] For they're mostly [A] like the pride of [Dm] Petrogor.
[Bb] Ilyino, [F] me heart is growing gray, [A] Ever since the day [Dm] you wandered far away,
[Bb] Ilyino, [F] there are good fish [Dm] in the sea, But there's none of them [A] like the pride of [Dm] Petrogor. _
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