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First* 16 bars are instrumental: |F C |F Bb |Bb F |C | x2 [fiddle]*** |C |Em |F |C G | x2 [fiddle and banjo]
CPoor old Johnny REmay Sounded Fsad upon the radio moved a Cmillion hearts in Gmono C Our mothers cried FSang along, Fwho'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
DCome on Eileen oh, I F#mswear (well he means) at this Emmoment you mean GeverythAing With Dyou in that dress, my F#mthoughts (I confess) verge on Emdirty, Ah come Gon EilAeen
|A |A | [banjo] |C |Em |F |C G | [fiddle and banjo]
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 for Gever
DCome on Eileen, oh I F#mswear (well he means) Ah come Emon let's take off GeverytAhing That Dpretty red dress, EiF#mleen (tell him yes) Ah come Emon let's, ah come Gon EiAleen That Dpretty red dress, EiF#mleen (tell him yes) Ah come Emon let's, ah come Gon EilAeen DPlease...
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 F#m
Come on Eileen, these things they are real and I know
how you feel GNow I must say more than ever D things round here have Achanged DToo-ra loo-ra F#mtoo-ra loo-rye-Gaye D A
DCome on Eileen oh, I F#mswear (well he means) at this Emmoment you mean GeverythAing With Dyou in that dress, my F#mthoughts (I confess) verge on Emdirty, Ah come Gon EilAeen
DCome on Eileen oh, I F#mswear (well he means) at this Emmoment you mean GeverythAing With Dyou in that dress, my F#mthoughts (I confess) verge on Emdirty, Ah come Gon EilAeen