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