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