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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
Who could blame them?

Now you're grown, so grown
Now I must say more than ever
Toora Loora Toora Loo-Rye Aye
And we can sing just like our fathers

Come on Eileen, oh, I swear what I mean
At this moment, you mean everything
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, so resigned to what their fate is
But not us (no never) 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 what I mean
Ah. come on let's, take off everything
Pretty red dress, Eileen yell me yes
Ah, come on let's, ah, come on Eileen
That pretty red dress, Eileen yell me yes
Ah, come on let's, ah, come on Eileen, please

Come on Eileen, Taloo-Rye-Aye
Come on Eileen, Taloo-Rye-Aye
Now you have grown, now you have shown, oh, Eileen

Come on Eileen, these things that are real
And I know how you feel
Now I must say its's not the day for regrets, Eileen, please

Oh, come on Eileen, this dress that you wear is all wrong
It makes me feel that now you have grown, you have shown
Oh, Eileen

Oh, come on Eileen, oh, I swear what I mean
Oh, come on let's, oh, come on Eileen
That dress that you wear, oh, matches your hair
At this moment, that means everything

Oh, come on Eileen, oh, I swear
Ah, come on let's, take off everything
Come on Eileen, oh, I swear what I mean....
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   Who could blame them?      Now you're grown, so grown   Now I must say more than ever   Toora Loora Toora Loo-Rye Aye   And we can sing just like our fathers      Come on Eileen, oh, I swear what I mean   At this moment, you mean everything   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, so resigned to what their fate is   But not us (no never) 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 what I mean   Ah. come on let's, take off everything   Pretty red dress, Eileen yell me yes   Ah, come on let's, ah, come on Eileen   That pretty red dress, Eileen yell me yes   Ah, come on let's, ah, come on Eileen, please      Come on Eileen, Taloo-Rye-Aye   Come on Eileen, Taloo-Rye-Aye   Now you have grown, now you have shown, oh, Eileen      Come on Eileen, these things that are real   And I know how you feel   Now I must say its's not the day for regrets, Eileen, please      Oh, come on Eileen, this dress that you wear is all wrong   It makes me feel that now you have grown, you have shown   Oh, Eileen      Oh, come on Eileen, oh, I swear what I mean   Oh, come on let's, oh, come on Eileen   That dress that you wear, oh, matches your hair   At this moment, that means everything      Oh, come on Eileen, oh, I swear   Ah, come on let's, take off everything   Come on Eileen, oh, I swear what I mean....