(Come On Eileen) (Come On Eileen) Poor old Johnny Ray Sounded sad upon the radio But he moved a million hearts in mono Our mothers cried Sang along Who'd blame them You've grown, so grown Now I must say more than ever (Come On Eileen) Too-ra-loo-ra, too-ra-loo-rye, aye And we can sing just like our fathers Come on Eileen Oh, I swear what he means (what 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 Wear beaten-down eyes sunk in smoke-dried faces They're so resigned to what their fate is But not us (no, never) No, not us (no, never) We are far too young and clever (remember) Too-ra-loo-ra, too-ra-loo-rye, aye And you'll hum this tune forever Come on Eileen Oh, I swear what he means Aah, come on let's Take off everything That pretty red dress Aah, come on let's Aah, come on Eileen That pretty red dress Eileen (tell him yes) Aah, come on let's Aah, come on Eileen Come on Eileen, too-loo-rye-aye Come on Eileen, too-loo-rye-aye Now you're full grown Now you have shown Oh, Eileen Say, come on Eileen Now I must say more than ever Things round here have changed I say, too-ra-loo-ra, too-ra-loo-rye-aye Come on Eileen Oh, I swear (what he means) At this moment, you mean everything You in that dress, my thoughts I confess Verge on dirty Aah, come on Eileen Aah, come on Eileen Oh, I swear (what he means) At this moment, you mean everything You in that dress, my thoughts I confess Well, they're dirty Come on Eileen