Poor old Johnny Ray
Sounded sad upon the radio
Moved a million hearts in mono
Our mothers cried
Sang along and who could blame them
Too-ra-loo-ra, Too-ra-loo-ra, aye
And we can sing just like our father
Come on Eileen
Oh, I swear what he means
At this moment you mean everything (Eileen)
You in that dress
My thoughts I confess
Verge on dirty
Oh, come on Eileen
Come on Eileen Too-ra-loo-ra, aye
Come on Eileen Too-ra-loo-ra, aye
Oh you have grown
Oh you have shown me, Eileen
Too-ra-loo-ra, Too-ra-loo-ra, aye
Come on Eileen
Oh, I swear what he means
At this moment you mean everything (oh come on)
(Eileen) You in that dress
(You in that dress) My thoughts I confess
Verge on dirty (oh, come on)
(Eileen) Oh, come on Eileen
Please