Eileen Og and that the darling's name is
And through the Barony her features they were famous
If we loved her then who was there to blame us
For wasn't she the pride of Petravore
But her beauty made us all look so shy
Not a man could look her in the eye
Boys, oh boys, sure that's the reason why
We're in mourning for the pride of Petravore
Eileen Og, my heart is growing grey
Ever since the day you wandered far away
Eileen Og, there's good fish in the sea
But there's none of them like the pride of Petravore
Friday at the fair of Ballintubber
Eileen met McGrath, the cattle jobber
I'd like to set me mark upon the robber
For he stole away the pride of Petravore
He never seemed to see the girl at all
Even when she ogled him from underneath her shawl
Looking big and masterfull when she was looking small
Most provoking for the pride of Petravore
Eileen Og, my heart is growing grey
Ever since the day you wandered far away
Eileen Og, there's good fish in the sea
But there's none of them like the pride of Petravore
Boys, oh boys! With faith is hard to grapple
Of my eye 'tis Eileen was the apple
Now to see her walking to the chapel
With the hardest featured man in Petravore
Now boys this is all I have to say
When you do your courting make no display
If you want them to run after you just walk the other way
For they're mostly like the pride of Petravore
Eileen Og, my heart is growing grey
Ever since the day you wandered far away
Eileen Og, there's good fish in the sea
But there's none of them like the pride of Petravore
No, there's none of them like the pride of Petravore