Come On Eileen
Come On Eileen.
Come On Eileen.
Poor old Johnny Ray, sounded sad upon the radio;
He moved the million hearts in mono.
Our mothers here, to sang 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 loorye aye.
we can sing just like our fathers.
Come On Eileen,
oh I swear well he means at this moment.
You mean ev'rything.
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,
they're resigned to what their fate is,
But not us (no never),
no not us (no Never),
we are far too young and clever.
(Remember)
Toora, loora, toora, loorye, aye.
I little hum this tune forever. (2x)
Come on Eileen,
Oh I swear well he means
Ah come on let's,
take off everything,
that pretty red dress, oh Eileen (Tell him yes)
Ah come on let's, ah come on Eileen,
Come On Eileen,
oh I swear well he means at this moment.
You mean ev'rything.
Come On, Eileen, Tooloorye aye
Come On, Eileen, Tooloorye, aye, toora.
Yeah toora toloora, ooh Eileen
I said come on Eileen, oh come on Eileen
We are far to young and clever
And things wont ever change
And I say toora loora toora loorya aya
Come On Eileen,
oh I swear well he means at this moment.
You mean ev'rything to me
Oh, To me
Oh Eileen!
You mean everyting
