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Come on eileen
Poor old johnnie ray
Sounded sad upon the radio
Moved a million hearts in mono
Our mothers cried
Sang along who'd blame them
You've grown
You're grown up
So grown
So grown up
Now I must say more than ever
Come on eileen
Too ra loo ra too ra loo rye ay
And we can sing just like our fathers
Come on eileen
Oh I swear
At this moment you mean everything
You in that dress
My thoughts
I confess
Verge on dirty
Oh come on eileen