Come on, Eileen (1982)    (video)    (midi)    (wiki)

 

    F - Bb - F - C - - -          +  F - C    - F - Bb     - Bb - F   - C (2x)

 

    C - Em                                - F - C - G

+               Come on, Eileen !

    C - Em                                - F - C - Em

+               Come on, Eileen !

 

       C                      Em

1. Poor old Johnny Ray

                     F                                            C                        G

    sounded sad upon the radio, moved a million hearts in mono.

C                        Em   F                                               - C - G

    Our mothers cried sang along, who'd blame them.

       C                      Em

    You're grown up, so grown up,

      F                                                 - C - G

    now I must say more than ever :               Come on, Eileen !

       C               Em                 F                        C                        G        ~

    Toora-loora-toora-loo-rye-aye, and we can sing just like our fathers.

 

  D                                    A

Come on Eileen, oh, I swear (well he means)

            Em                         G       A

at this moment you mean everything.

          D                                 A

With you in that dress, my thoughts, I confess,

                Em                   G      A

verge on dirty, ah, come on Eileen !     +  A ~

 

    C - Em                                - F - C - Em

+               Come on, Eileen !

 

        C                          Em

2. These people round here

                          F

    wear beaten-down eyes sunk in smoke-dried faces,

             C                              G

    so resigned to what their fate is.

            C                            Em

    But not us (no, never !), not us (no, never ! )

     F                                                 - C - G

    we are far too young and clever,             remember !

       C              Em                  F                      C                      G       ~

    Toora-loora-toora-loo-rye-aye, Eileen, I'll hum this tune forever.

 

   D                                    A

Come on, Eileen, oh, I swear (well he means),

                Em                     G        A

ah, come on, let's take off everything.

           D                           A

That pretty red dress, Eileen (tell him yes),

                Em                         G       A

ah, come on, let's, ah, come on, Eileen,

           D                           A

That pretty red dress, Eileen (tell him yes),

                Em                         G        A        D

ah, come on, let's, ah, come on, Eileen, please !

 

   D                                          F#m

+     Come on, Eileen, too-rye-aye, come on, Eileen,

                  G                              D       A

    too-rye-aye, toora-too-loora, oh, Eileen !

      D                                                             F#m

    Come on, Eileen, these things are real, Eileen, how you feel,

G                                                   - D                                          A

    now I must say more than ever      things round here have changed,

      D                F#m                 G    - D - A

    too-ra loo-ra too-ra loo-rye-aye !

 

  D                                    A

Come on Eileen, oh, I swear (well he means)

            Em                         G       A

at this moment you mean everything.

          D                                 A

With you in that dress, my thoughts, I confess,

                Em                   G      A

verge on dirty, ah, come on Eileen !

 

+ repeat last CHORUS   and fade …

 

    (Dexy’s Midnight Runners)