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 used

To sing 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

With you in that dress, oh, 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

Resigned to what their fate is

But not us (no, not us), no, not us (no, not us)

We are far too young and clever

(Remember) toora-loora toora-loo rye-ay

Eileen, I'll hum this tune forever

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

That pretty red dress, oh, Eileen, tell him yes

Ah, come on, let's

Oh, come on, Eileen

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

At this moment you mean everything

Come on, Eileen, toora-loora-ay

Come on, Eileen, toora-loora-ay

Toora, toora, toora-loora-ay

Ohh, Eileen

I say, come on, Eileen

Come on, Eileen

We are far too young and clever

And things won't ever change

And I say

Toora-loora toora-loora loo rye-ay

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

At this moment you mean everything to me

Ohh, to me

Whoahh, Eileen

You mean everything