Spitfire's Day Off
Lyrics:Come on Eileen, come on EileenPoor old Johnny RaySounded sad upon the radioHe moved a million hearts in monoOur mothers used to sing alongWho'd blame them?You're grown(You're grown up)So grown(So grown up)Now I must say more than everCome on EileenToora, loora, toora, loorye, ayeAnd we can sing just like our fathersCome on EileenOh, I swear, well, he meansAt this moment, you mean everythingYou in that dressOh, my thoughts, I confessedVerge on the dirtyAh, come on EileenCome on EileenThese people round hereWear beaten down eyesSun in smoke dried facesResigned to what their fate isBut not us(No, never)No, not us(No, never)We are far too young and cleverRememberToora, loora, toora, loorye, ayeEileen, I'll let this tune foreverToora, loora, toora, loorye, ayeEileen, I'll let this tune foreverCome on EileenOh, I swear, well, he meansAh, come on let's take off everythingThat pretty red dressOh, Eileen tell him yesOh, come on let's, ah, come on EileenCome on EileenOh, I swear, well, he meansAt this moment you mean everythingCome on Eileen, tooloorye, ayeCome on Eileen, tooloorye, ayeToora, toora tooloorye, oh, EileenI said, come on Eileen oh, come on EileenWe are far too young and cleverAnd things won't ever changeAnd I say, toora, loora, toora loorye, ayeCome on EileenOh, I swear, well, he meansAt this moment, you mean everything to meOh, to me, oh, EileenYou mean everything
