Dexy's Midnight Runners - 
Come On Eileen 
1983
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Poor old Johnny Ray
Sounded sad upon the radio with a million hearts in mono
Our mothers cried and sang along, who'd blame them?
You've grown, so grow, now I must say more than ever
Toora loora  toora 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

These people round here
With their down eyes sunk in smoke dried faces 
So resigned to what their fate is
But not us (no never)
No not us, we are far too young and clever
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 lets take off everything
That pretty red dress
Eileen (tell him yes)
Ah come on lets...
Ah come on Eileen
That pretty red dress
Eileen (tell him yes)
Ah come on lets...
Ah come on Eileen

*repeat chorus*