Come on Eileen

Come On Eileen

Come On Eileen

Poor old Johnny Ray

Sounded sad upon the radio

He moved a million hearts in mono

Our mothers cried and sang along and who'd blame them

Now you're grown so grown now I must say more than ever

Go toora loora toora loo rye aye

And we can sing just like our fathers

Come on Eileen well I swear what he means)

At this moment you mean everything

With you in that dress my thoughts I confess

Verge on dirty

Ah come on Eileen

Come On Eileen

These people round here wear beaten down eyes

Sunk in smoke dried faces

They're so resigned to what their fate is

But not us no not us

We are far too young and clever

Go toora loora toora loo rye aye

Eileen I'll sing this tune forever

Come on Eileen well I swear what he means)

Ah come on let's take off everything

That pretty red dress Eileen tell him yes)

Ah come on Eileen

Ah come on Eileen

That pretty red dress Eileen tell him yes)

Ah come on Eileen

Ah come on Eileen

Come on Eileen taloo-rye-aye

Come on Eileen taloo-rye-aye

Now you have grown now you have shown oh Eileen)

Said

You've grown

Show how you feel)

Now I must say more than ever

Things 'round here have changed

I said too-ra-loo-ra-too-ra-loo-rye-aye

Come on Eileen 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 I swear well he means)

At this moment you mean everything

You in that dress my thoughts I confess

Well they're dirty

Come on Eileen