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've grown
So grown
Now I must say
more than ever
Too-ra-loo-ra
Too-ra-loo-rye-aye
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
Oh come on Eileen
Come on Eileen
These people 'round here
Wear beaten-down eyes sunk
in smoke-dried faces they're
resigned to what their fate is
But not us
No not us
We are far too
young and clever
Too-ra-loo-ra
Too-ra-loo-rye-aye
And you'll hum this tune
forever
Come on Eileen
Oh I swear what he means
Ah come on
Let's take off everything
That pretty red dress
Eileen
Ah come on let's
Ah come on Eileen please
Come on
Eileen too-loo-rye-aye
Come on
Eileen too-loo-rye
Now you're have grown
Now you have shown
Oh oh
Eileen
Say
Come on Eileen
These things they are real
And I know how you feel
Now I must say
more than ever
Things 'round here
don't change
I say
Too-ra-loo-ra
Too-ra-loo-rye-aye
Come on Eileen
Oh I swear
at this moment
you mean everything
You in that dress
My thoughts I confess
verge on dirty
Ah come on Eileen
Ah come on Eileen
Oh I swear
at this moment
you mean everything
In that dress
Oh my thoughts I confess
well they're dirty