Poor old Johnny Ray, sounded sad upon the radio
He moved a million hearts in mono
Our mothers cried
And sang along who'd blame them?

You've grown, so grown up
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, well 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 taloo-rye-aye
Come on, Eileen taloo-rye-aye
Now you have grown, now you have shown, come on, Eileen
Too-ra-loo-ra-too-ra-loo-rye-aye
Too-ra-loo-ra-too-ra-loo-rye-aye
We can sing this song forever

Come on Eileen oh I swear, well he means
At this moment, you mean everything
You in that dress, my thoughts I confess
Verge on dirty
Ah come on Eileen