Spitfire's Day Off

Lyrics: Come on Eileen, come on Eileen Poor old Johnny Ray Sounded sad upon the radio He moved a million hearts in mono Our mothers used to sing along Who'd blame them? You're grown (You're grown up) So grown (So grown up) Now I must say more than ever Come on Eileen Toora, loora, toora, loorye, 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 Oh, my thoughts, I confessed Verge on the dirty Ah, come on Eileen Come on Eileen These people round here Wear beaten down eyes Sun in smoke dried faces Resigned to what their fate is But not us (No, never) No, not us (No, never) We are far too young and clever Remember Toora, loora, toora, loorye, aye Eileen, I'll let this tune forever Toora, loora, toora, loorye, aye Eileen, I'll let this tune forever Come on Eileen Oh, I swear, well, he means Ah, come on let's take off everything That pretty red dress Oh, Eileen tell him yes Oh, come on let's, ah, come on Eileen Come on Eileen Oh, I swear, well, he means At this moment you mean everything Come on Eileen, tooloorye, aye Come on Eileen, tooloorye, aye Toora, toora tooloorye, oh, Eileen I said, come on Eileen oh, come on Eileen We are far too young and clever And things won't ever change And I say, toora, loora, toora loorye, aye Come on Eileen Oh, I swear, well, he means At this moment, you mean everything to me Oh, to me, oh, Eileen You mean everything