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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Intro]
|F C |F7 Bb |Bbm F |C | x2
|C |Em |F |C G | x2
[Verse 1]
CPoor old Johnny REmay
Sounded Fsad upon the radio moved a Cmillion hearts in Gmono
C Our mothers Emcried
FSang along, who'd blame them C G
CYou're grown [you're grown up], Emso grown [so grown up]
FNow I must say more than ever C G [come on Eileen]
CToora-loora-Emtoora-loo-rye-Faye
and we can Csing just like our Gfathers
[Fill]
|G Gsus2 G Gsus2 |G Gsus2 G Gsus2 |
[Chorus]
DCome on Eileen oh, I Aswear [well he means]
at this Emmoment you mean GeverythAing
With Dyou in that dress, my Athoughts [I confess]
verge on Emdirty, ah come Gon EilAeen
[Instrumental]
|A |A |
|C |Em |F |C G |
[Verse 2]
CThese people round Emhere
wear beaten-Fdown eyes sunk in smoke-dried faces,
so resCigned to what their fGate is
but Cnot us [no never] no Emnot us [no never]
Fwe are far too young and clever C G [remember]
CToora-loora-Emtoora-loo-rye-Faye
Eileen, I'll Chum this tune forGever
[Fill]
|G Gsus2 G Gsus2 |G Gsus2 G Gsus2 |
[Chorus]
DCome on, Eileen, oh I Aswear [well he means]
Ah come Emon, let's take off GeverytAhing
That Dpretty red dress, EiAleen [tell him yes]
Ah, come Emon, let's, ah, come Gon, EiAleen
That Dpretty red dress, EiAleen [tell him yes]
Ah, come Emon, let's, ah, come Gon, EiAleen
DPlease...
[half-speed, getting gradually faster]
[Chorus]
D [Come on, Eileen, too-loo rye-F#maye, come on]
[Eileen, too-loo rye-Gaye, toora, toora-too-loora] D A
Now you have grown, now you have shown, oh, Eileen
D [Come on, Eileen, too-loo rye-aye, come on]F#m
Come on, Eileen, these things they are real, and I know
[Eileen, too-loo ryeG-aye, toora, toora-too-loora] D A
how you feel Now I must say more than ever, things round here have changed
D [Come on, Eileen, too-loo rye-F#maye, come on] [Eileen, too-loo rye-Gaye, toora, toora-too-loora] D A
Too-ra loo-ra too-ra loo-rye-aye
[Chorus]
DCome on Eileen oh, I Aswear [well he means]
at this Emmoment you mean GeverythAing
With Dyou in that dress, my Athoughts [I confess]
verge on Emdirty, ah come Gon EilAeen
[fading out]