Come on Eileen

Come on Eileen

Poor old Johnny Ray

Sounded sad upon the radio

Moved a million hearts in mono

Our mothers cried

Sang along, who′d blame them?

You're grown (you′re grown up)

So grown (so grown up)

Now I must say more than ever

(Come on Eileen)

Toora loora toora loo rye ay

And we can sing just like our fathers

Come on Eileen, oh I swear what he means

At this moment, you mean everything

You in that dress, my thoughts I confess

Verge on dirty, ah, come on Eileen

Come on Eileen

These people round here

Wear beatdown eyes sunk in smoke dried face

So resigned to what their fate is

But not us (no never)

No not us (no never)

We are far too young and clever

(Remember)

Toora loora, toora loo rye ay

Eileen, I'll hum this tune forever

Come on Eileen, oh I swear (what he means)

Ah come on let's, take off everything

Pretty red dress, Eileen, tell him yes

Ah come on let′s, ah, come on Eileen

That pretty red dress, Eileen, tell him yes

Ah, come on let′s, ah come on Eileen, please

Come on Eileen, too loo rye ay

Come on Eileen, too loo rye ay

Now you have grown, and now you have shown

Oh, Eileen

Said

Come on Eileen, too loo rye ay

Come on Eileen, too loo rye ay

Now I must say more than ever

Things round here change

I said, toora loora, toora loo rye ay

Come on Eileen, oh I swear what he means

At this moment, you mean everything

You in that dress, my thoughts I confess

Verge on dirty, ah come on Eileen

Come on Eileen, oh I swear what he means

At this moment, you mean everything

In that dress, oh my thoughts, I confess

Well, they're dirty, come on Eileen

Come on Eileen