Poor old Johnny Ray
Sounded sad upon the radio
he 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
Toora loora toora loo rye aye
And we can sing
just like our fathers
Come on Eileen
oh I swear
At this moment
you mean everything
my thoughts
Verge on dirty ah 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 not us
We are far too young and clever
Toora loora toora loo rye aye
Eileen I'll hum this tune forever
Come on Eileen oh I swear
Ah come on
let's take off everything
Ah come on
let's ah come on Eileen
That pretty red dress Eileen
Ah come on
let's ah come on Eileen
Now you are grown
Now you have children
Oh Eileen said come on Eileen
There's things that
I really wanna know
How you feel
Now I must say more than ever
Things are never changed
I said Toora loora
Toora loo rye aye
Come on Eileen
oh I swear
At this moment you mean everything
my thoughts
Verge on dirty ah come on Eileen
Come on Eileen oh I swear
At this moment
you mean everything
oh my thoughts
Well they're dirty come on Eileen