Badly Drawn Boy "Come On Eileen" |
Come on Eileen Come on Eileen Poor old Johnny Ray sounded sad upon the radio He moved a million hearts in mono Our mothers cried and sang along Who could blame them? Now 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 what I mean 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 never) not us (no never) We are far too young and clever (remember) Toora Loora Toora Loo-Rye-Aye Eileen, I'll hum this tune forever Come on Eileen, oh, I swear what I mean Ah. come on let's, take off everything Pretty red dress, Eileen yell me yes Ah, come on let's, ah, come on Eileen That pretty red dress, Eileen yell me yes Ah, come on let's, ah, come on Eileen, please Come on Eileen, Taloo-Rye-Aye Come on Eileen, Taloo-Rye-Aye Now you have grown, now you have shown, oh, Eileen Come on Eileen, these things that are real And I know how you feel Now I must say its's not the day for regrets, Eileen, please Oh, come on Eileen, this dress that you wear is all wrong It makes me feel that now you have grown, you have shown Oh, Eileen Oh, come on Eileen, oh, I swear what I mean Oh, come on let's, oh, come on Eileen That dress that you wear, oh, matches your hair At this moment, that means everything Oh, come on Eileen, oh, I swear Ah, come on let's, take off everything Come on Eileen, oh, I swear what I mean.... Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |