Verse:
B, Ebm, E, B, Gb
B Ebm
Poor old Johnny Ray
E
Sounded sad upon the radio
B Gb
But he moved a million hearts in mono
Our mothers cried
Sang along
Who'd blame them
You've grown so grown
Now I must say more than ever
Too-ra-loo-ra too-ra-loo-rye aye
And we can sing just like our fathers
Db
Come on Eileen
Ab
Oh I swear what he means what he means
Eb
At this moment you mean everything
Gb
You in that dress
Db
My thoughts I confess
Ab
Verge on dirty
Eb Gb
Oh come on Eileen