Am            E                 Am  
Eileen Óg an’ that the darlin’s name is
G                      D7                 G
Through the Barony her features they were famous
G                     E                Am
If we loved her then who was there to blame us
                   E             Am  E  Am
For wasn’t she the Pride of Petravore?
F              
But her beauty made us all so shy
E               Am
Not a man could look her in the eye
F              C                      E
Boys, oh boys, sure that’s the reason why
         Am               E             Am  E  Am
We’re in mournin’ for the Pride of Petravore

F            C
Eileen Óg me heart is growin’ grey
E                      Am
Ever since the day you wandered far away
F                 C                E
Eileen Óg there’s good fish in the say
           Am                     E             Am  E  Am
But there’s none of them like the Pride of Petravore

Am            E             Am
Friday at the fair of Ballintubber
G            D7               G
Eileen met McGrath the cattle jobber
Am                 E             Am
I’d like to set me mark upon the robber
       Am             E             Am  E  Am
For he stole away the Pride of Petravore
F                  C
He never seemed to see the girl at all
E                            Am
Even when she ogled him from underneath her shawl
F                              C               E
Lookin’ big and masterful when she was lookin’ small
        Am             E             Am  E  Am
Most provokin’ for the Pride of Petravore

[Refrão]

Am            E            Am
So it went as ’twas in the beginning
G             D7            G
Eileen Óg was bent upon the winning
Am             E            Am
Big McGrath contentedly was grinning
      Am             E             Am  E  Am
Being courted by the Pride of Petravore
F                                 C
Sez he: “I know a girl that could knock you into fits”
E              Am
At that Eileen nearly lost her wits
F                                  C              E
The upshot of the ruction was that now the robber sits
Am                      E             Am  E  Am
With his arm around the Pride of Petravore

Am                  E                 Am
Boys, Oh boys, with fate ’tis hard to grapple
G               D7             G
Of my eyes ’tis Eileen was the apple
Am             E              Am
Now to see her walkin’ to the chapel
Am                        E           Am  E  Am
With the hardest featured man in Petravore
F                  C
Now, boys, this is all I have to say
E                         Am
When you do your courtin’ make no display
F                                       C              E
If you want them to run after you, just walk the other way
            Am              E             Am  E  Am
For they’re mostly like the Pride of Petravore