Intro F C F7 Bb Bbm F C x 2
             C Em F C G x 2

C Poor old Johnny Em Ray
Sounded F sad upon the radio moved a C million hearts in G mono
C Our mothers Em cried
F Sang along, who’d blame them C G
C You’re grown (you’re grown up), Em so grown (so grown up)
F Now I must say more than ever C G (come on Eileen)
C Toora-loora-Em toora-loo-rye F aye
and we can C sing just like our G fathers G

D Come on Eileen oh, I F#m swear (well he means)
at this Em moment you mean G every-A thing
With D you in that dress, my F#m thoughts (I confess)
verge on Em dirty, ah come G on Ei-A leen A

Inter C Em F C G

C These people round Em here
wear beaten F down eyes sunk in smoke-dried faces,
so re-C signed to what their G fate is
but C not us (no never) no Em not us (no never)
F we are far too young and clever C G remember
C Toora-loora- Em toora-loo-rye F aye
Eileen I’ll C hum this tune for G ever G

D Come on Eileen oh I F#m swear (what he means)
Ah come Em on lets, take off G every-A thing
That D pretty red dress, Ei-F#m leen (tell him yes)
Ah come Em on lets, ah come G on Ei-A leen

That D pretty red dress, Ei-F#m leen (tell him yes)
Ah come Em on lets, ah come G on Ei-A leen, please…

D Come on, Eileen too-loo rye-F#m aye
Come on, Eileen too-loo rye
G Now you have grown, now you have shown, D oh Ei-A leen
D Come on, Eileen, these things they are real and
I F#m know how you feel
G Now I must say more than ever
D Things round here have A changed
I say, D too ra loo ra, F#m too ra-loo rye G aye D A

D Come on Eileen oh, I F#m swear (well he means)
at this Em moment you mean G every A thing
With D you in that dress, my F#m thoughts (I confess)
verge on Em dirty, Ah come G on Ei A leen …