Come On Eileen

One, two, three, four

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 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 no, 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

Pretty red dress

Eileen (tell him yes)

Ah, come on, let's

Ah, come on, Eileen

(Come on, Eileen, too-loo-rye-aye)

(Come on, Eileen, too-loo-rye-aye)

Now you are grown, now you have shown (toora, toora, ta-loora)

Oh, Eileen, and I said

Come on, Eileen (come on, Eileen, too-loo-rye-aye)

These things, they are real, and I know (come on, Eileen, too-loo-rye-aye)

How you feel

Now I must say more than ever (toora, toora, ta-loora)

Things 'round here have changed, and I said

Toora, loora, toora, loo-rye-aye (come on, Eileen, too-loo-rye-aye)

(Come on, Eileen, too-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

You in that dress

My thoughts, I confess

Well, they're dirty

Ah, come on, Eileen

(Come on, Eileen) you mean everything

(Come on, Eileen) so, come on, Eileen