Karaoké Come on Eileen Michael English

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've grown so grown

So grown up

So grown up

Now I must say more than ever

Come on Eileen

Too-ra-loo-ra too-ra-loo-rye aye

We can sing just like our fathers

Come on Eileen oh I swear what he means

At this moment you mean everything

You in that dress my thoughts I confess verge on dirty

Ah come on Eileen

Come on Eileen

These people round here wear beaten-down eyes sunk in smoke-dried faces

So resigned to what their fate is

But not us no not us

No never

No never

We are far too young and clever

Too-ra-loo-ra too-ra-loo-rye aye and you'll hum this tune forever

Come on Eileen oh I swear what he means

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 what he means

At this moment you mean everything

You in that dress my thoughts I confess verge on dirty

Ah come on Eileen

Ah come on Eileen

Come on Eileen oh I swear what he means

I swear what it means

At this moment you mean everything

You mean everything

You in that dress my thoughts I confess in that dress verge on dirty

Ah come on Eileen

I swear

Ah come on Eileen