Chords for The Dubliners Eileen Og

_ [Dm] Well, boys and girls, here's a little song called Eileen Oag [A] about [Dm] _ [A] courtship in Ireland in _ the olden [Dm] days.
Go on, ladies. _
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[F] _ _ [Dm] _ _ [A] _ _ [Dm] _ _
_ _ _ Eileen [A] Oag, and that's a [D] darling's name,
[C] is true, does not it mean?
[G] Her features, they [C] were famous.
[Dm] If we loved her, [A] then who was there [Dm] to blame us?
For wasn't [A] she the pride [Dm] and best of all?
_ [Bb] But her [F] beauty made us all so [A] shy,
not a man [Dm] could look her in the eye.
[Bb] Boys, oh boys, [F] sure that's the [A] reason why
[Dm] we're in mourning [A] for the pride of [Dm] past so far. _
_ [Bb] _ Eileen [F] Oag, me heart is growing gray,
[A] ever since the day [Dm] you wandered far away.
[Bb] Eileen Oag, [F] there's good fish [A] in the sea,
[Dm] but there's none of them [A] like the pride and [Dm] best of all. _
_ _ Friday at [A] the fair in [Dm]
Ballintobble,
[C] _ Eileen, [G] my glad [C]-acatted [Dm] jobber,
I'd like to set [A] me mark upon [Dm] the rubber,
for he stole [A] away the pride and [Dm] best of all. _
_ [Bb] He never seemed [F] to see the girl at all,
[A] even when she ogled [Dm] him from underneath her shawl.
[Bb] Looking big and [F] masterful when she was [A] looking,
some almost [Dm] provoking part [A] of the pride and [Dm] best of all.
_ [Bb] _ Eileen Oag, [F] me heart is growing [A] gray,
ever since the day [Dm] you wandered far away.
[Bb] Eileen _ [F] Oag, there's good fish [A] in the sea,
[Dm] but there's none [A] of them like the pride and [Dm] best of all.
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_ Boys, oh [A] boys, we'd pay it [Dm] as hard to [Em] grapple
[C] of a guy [G] I up to [C] Eileen with the apple.
[Dm] Now to see [A] her marching to [Dm] the chapel
with the hardest [A]-featured man in [Dm] Beddobor. _
_ [Bb] Now, boys, this [F] is all I have to say,
[A] when you do your courting, [Dm] make no display.
[Bb] If you want some cheer and laughter, [F] you just walk the other [A] way,
[Dm] for they're mostly [A] like the pride and [Dm] best of all.
_ [Bb] _ _ Eileen [F] Oag, me heart is growing gray,
[A] ever since the [Dm] day you wandered far away.
_ [Bb] Eileen Oag, [F] there's good fish [A] in the [Dm] sea,
but there's none [A] of them like the pride and best of [Dm] all.
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