Come On Eileen (with Marty Schwartz)

Poor old Johnny Ray sounded sad upon the radio he moved a million hearts in mono. Oh, our Mothers cried, sand along, who'd blame them? But you're grown now (so grown up) Grown up (so grown up) now I must say more than ever (come on Eileen) Tu-ra-lu-ra-tu-ra-lu-ra-ay 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) my thoughts (I confess) verge on dirty, so c'mon Eileen. These people 'round here with their sunken eyes and their 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) Tu-ra-lu-ra-tu-ra-lu-ra-ay Eileen I'll hum this tune forever. (Come on Eileen)oh, I swear (well he means) at this moment you mean everything. You (in that dress) my thoughts (I confess) verge on dirty, ah, c'mon Eileen. (Come on, Eileen tu-lu-ra-ay come on Eileen tu-lu-ra-ay)now you have grown, now you have shown, oh, Eileen. Come on Eileen, Eileen now I must say more than ever things really can change and I'll sing tu-ra-lu-ra-tu-ra-lu-ra-ay Eileen I'll sing this tune forever. (Come on Eileen)oh, I swear (well he means) at this moment you mean everything You (in that dress) my thoughts (I confess) verge on dirty, ah, c'mon Eileen. (Come on Eileen)oh, I swear (well he means) ah, c'mon let's take off everything You (in that dress) my thoughts (I confess) verge on dirty, so c'mon Eileen. (With Marty Schwartz of Hucklebuck Squaw on violin)