come on eileen come on eileen poor old johnny ray sounded sad upon the radio 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 you in that dress my thoughts i confess verge on dirty oh come on eileen come on eileen these people round here were beaten down eyes sunk in smoke dried face they re resigned to what their fate is but no 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 that pretty red dress eileen ah come on let s ah come on eileen that pretty red dress eileen ah come on let s ah come on eileen please  now you are grown now you have shown oh eileen said come on eileen these things they are real and i know how you feel now i must say more than ever things round here have changed i said toora loora toora loo rye aye come on eileen oh i swear at this moment you mean everything you in that dress my thoughts i confess verge on dirty ah come on eileen come on eileen oh i swear at this moment you mean everything in that dress oh my thoughts i confess well they re dirty come on eileen come on eileen woah oh ho ho ho ah come on ah come on ah come on in that dress woah oh believe me if all those endearing young charms that i gaze on so fondly today were to suddenly leave you or fly in the night just like fairy gifts gone in the sky33