Hermes House Band
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, come on Eileen
Go toora loora toora loo rye aye
And we can sing just like our fathers...

Come on Eileen, oh I swear (what he means)
At this moment, you mean everything
With you in that dress oh my thoughts I confess
Verge on dirty, ah come on Eileen

Come on Eileen too-loo rye-aye
Come on Eileen too-loo rye-aye, toora toora-too-loora

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, go toora loora toora loo rye aye
Eileen I'll hum this tune forever

Come on Eileen oh I swear (what he means)
Ah come on, let's take off everything
That pretty red dress Eileen (tell him yes)
Ah come on let's, Ah come on Eileen
That pretty red dress, Eileen (tell him yes)
Ah come on let's, ah come on Eileen
Please...

Come on Eileen too-loo rye-aye
Come on Eileen too-loo rye-aye, toora toora-too-loora

Now you have grown, now you have shown, oh Eileen
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
Too-ra loo-ra too-ra loo-rye-aye

Come on Eileen oh I swear (what he means)
Ah come on, let's take off everything
That pretty red dress Eileen (tell him yes)
Ah come on let's, Ah come on Eileen
That pretty red dress, Eileen (tell him yes)
Ah come on let's, ah come on Eileen...


Mirror lyrics:

Ah come on let's, ah come on Eileen...
That pretty red dress, Eileen (tell him yes)
Ah come on let's, Ah come on Eileen
That pretty red dress Eileen (tell him yes)
Ah come on, let's take off everything
Come on Eileen oh I swear (what he means)

Too-ra loo-ra too-ra loo-rye-aye
things round here have changed
Now I must say more than ever
how you feel
Come on Eileen, these things they are real and I know
Now you have grown, now you have shown, oh Eileen

Come on Eileen too-loo rye-aye, toora toora-too-loora
Come on Eileen too-loo rye-aye

Please...
Ah come on let's, ah come on Eileen
That pretty red dress, Eileen (tell him yes)
Ah come on let's, Ah come on Eileen
That pretty red dress Eileen (tell him yes)
Ah come on, let's take off everything
Come on Eileen oh I swear (what he means)

Eileen I'll hum this tune forever
Remember, go toora loora toora loo rye aye
We are far too young and clever
But not us (no never), no not us (no never)
They're so resigned to what their fate is
Sunk in smoke dried faces
These people round here wear beaten down eyes

Come on Eileen too-loo rye-aye, toora toora-too-loora
Come on Eileen too-loo rye-aye

Verge on dirty, ah come on Eileen
With you in that dress oh my thoughts I confess
At this moment, you mean everything
Come on Eileen, oh I swear (what he means)

And we can sing just like our fathers...
Go toora loora toora loo rye aye
you're grown, so grown, now I must say more than ever, come on Eileen
Our mothers cried, sang along, who'd blame them
Moved a million hearts in mono
Poor old Johnny Ray sounded sad upon the radio


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