Come On Eileen

Come on, Eileen

Come on, Eileen

Poor old Johnnie 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-aye

And we can sing just like our fathers

Come on, Eileen, oh, I swear well he means

At this moment, you mean everything

You in that dress, my thoughts I confess

Verge on dirty, oh, come on, Eileen

Come on, Eileen

These people 'round here

Were beaten down, eyes sunk in smoke-dried face

They're 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-aye

Eileen, I'll hum this tune forever

Come on, Eileen, oh, I swear well he means

Ah, come on, let's take off everything

That 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, ta-loo-rye-aye

Come on, Eileen, ta-loo-rye-aye

Now you have grown, and now you have shown

Oh, Eileen

Said

Come on, Eileen, ta-loo-rye-aye

Come on, Eileen, ta-loo-rye-aye

Now I must say more than ever

Things 'round here change

I said, toora loora, ta-loo-rye-aye, ta-loo-rye-aye

Come on, Eileen, oh, I swear well 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 well he means

At this moment, you mean everything

In that dress, oh, my thoughts, I confess

Well, they're dirty, come on, Eileen