Come on Eileen
Come on Eileen
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're grown so grown
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
At this moment you mean everything
With you in that dress my thoughts
Verge on dirty ah come on Eileen
These people round here
Wear beaten down eyes sunk in smoke dried faces
So resigned to what their fate is
But not us no never no not us no never
We are far too young and clever
Come on Eileen
Toora loora toora loo rye ay
Eileen I'll hum this tune forever
Come on Eileen oh I swear
At this moment you mean everything
With you in that dress my thoughts
Verge on dirty ah come on Eileen
Come on Eileen too loo rye ay
Come on Eileen too loo rye ay
Come on Eileen too loo rye ay
Come on Eileen too loo rye ay
Come on Eileen too loo rye ay
Come on Eileen too loo rye ay
Come on Eileen too loo rye ay
Come on Eileen too loo rye ay
Come on Eileen too loo rye ay
Come on Eileen too loo rye ay
Come on Eileen too loo rye ay
Come on Eileen too loo rye ay