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"Because of You"
You love angels
You love nature
 
A little hump is true forever.
Eileen, I'll hum this tune forever.
 
Ah come on let's, take up everything
You wear that dress, Eileen, tell him yes
Ah come on let's, ah, come on Eileen
You wear that dress, Eileen, tell him yes
Ah, come on let's, ah come on Eileen, please
Come on Eileen, to the right ay
Come on Eileen, to the right ay
Now you have grown, and now you have shown
Oh, Eileen
So come on Eileen, too the right ay
Come on Eileen, too the right ay now
I must say more than never
Ah come on let's, take off everything
Pretty red dress, Eileen, tell him yes
Ah come on let's, ah, come on Eileen
That pretty red dress, Eileen, tell him yes
Ah, come on let's, ah come on Eileen, please
Come on Eileen, too loo rye ay
Come on Eileen, too loo rye ay
Now you have grown, and now you have shown
Oh, Eileen
Said Come on Eileen, too loo rye ay
Come on Eileen, too loo rye ay
Now I must say more than ever
 
And we can sing just like a boulder.
And we can sing just like our fathers.
 
And we can sing just out of boredom.
And we can sing just like our fathers.
 
And you'll hum this tune forever
Eileen, I'll hum this tune forever
 
Bill O'Reilly
Come on Eileen
 
But not us (George Zimmer)
 No not us (George Zimmer).
But not us (no never)
 No, not us (no never).
 
But you're dirty
Verge on dirty
 
Call my mommy
Come on, Eileen
 
Come on Arlene, oh I swear by your knees
Come on Eileen, oh I swear (what he means)
 
Come on Eileen 
Oh, I swear (you've been mean)
Come on Eileen 
Oh, I swear (well he means)
 
Come on Eileen 
well I smell like a leaf at this moment
Come on Eileen 
well I swear (what he means) at this moment
 
Come on Eileen, Oh I sweat like a beast
Come on Eileen, I swear (well he means)
 
Come on Eileen,
 Oh I swear I'll be clean!
Come on Eileen,
 Well I swear (what he means)
 
Come on Eileen,
I swim by the sea.
At this moment, take off everything.
Would you undress, it means happiness
 or
 Come on Eileen, 
Oh I swear wasn't me. 
At this moment you mean everything. 
You in that dress, on the leaves like a mess, 
'Cause you're dirty.
Come on Eileen,
oh I swear what he means.
At this moment you mean everything.
You in that dress my thoughts I confess
verge on dirty
 
Come on Eileen
 Oh, I smell like green beans.
Come on Eileen
Oh, I swear (what he means)
 
Come on Eileen
 Oh, I smell of great means.
Come on Eileen
 Oh, I swear (what he means).
 
Come on Eileen
 Oh, I swear I'll be mean.
Come on Eileen
 Oh, I swear (what he means).
 
Come on Eileen
 Oh I swear mon-a-mie
 At this moment, you mean everything
 You in that dress
 In my thought I confess
 That you're dirty!
Come on, Eileen
 Well, I swear (what he means)
 At this moment, you mean everything
 With you in that dress
 Oh, my thoughts, I confess
 Verge on dirty.
 
Come on I need to lu ri ay
Come on, Eileen too lu ri ay
 
Come on Irene
Oh, I swear (what he means)
Come on Eileen
Oh, I swear (what he means)
 
Come on Irene
Come on Eileen
According to lead singer Kevin Rowland, the song is about the feeling he had as a teenager about sex being dirty.
 
Come on Jolly Rancher
Poor old Johnny Ray
 
Come on Ollie
Come on, Eileen
 
Come on, Ali
Come on Eileen
 
Come on, Eileen Tel'u'llah'.
Come on, Eileen. Te-loo-rye-ay.
'Tel'u'llah'' is Arabic for 'city of Allah'
 
Come on, Eileen! 
 Well, I swear I'm not mean 
 So come on, bitch! Take my everything!
Come on, Eileen! 
 Well, I swear (what he means) 
 Ah come on, let's take off everything
 
Come on, Eileen. I need my two raw eggs.
Come on, Eileen. To ra, te-loo-rye-ay.
 
Come on, Eileen
 Oh, I swear (on my knees).
Come on, Eileen
 Oh, I swear (what he means).
 
Come on, Eileen
 Oh, I swear, I believe
 At this moment, you mean everything
 You wear that dress
 La la la la, I confess
 But you're dirty
 Come on, Eileen.
Come on, Eileen
 Well, I swear (what he means)
 At this moment, you mean everything
 With you in that dress
 Oh, my thoughts, I confess
 Verge on dirty
 Ah come on, Eileen.
 
Come on, I need to rye-ay.
Come on, Eileen. To ra, te-loo-rye-ay.
 
Come on, Irene
 Oh, I swear I'll be clean.
Come on Eileen
 Oh, I swear what he means.
 
Come on, love me.
Come on, Eileen.
 
Come on, ugly
Come on, Eileen
 
Commonly
Come on, Eileen.
 
Cum on, Eileen
Come on, Eileen
 
Do my, do my, do my, do my age
Too-rye-loo-rye-too-rye-loo-rye-aye
 
Eileen, I'll hump this tree forever
Eileen, I'll hum this tune forever
 
Follow my lead
 or 
Going my way
 or 
Ode to Eileen
 or 
Ode to Ollie
 or 
Ode to Raleigh
Come on Eileen
 
Go on and lolly
Come on Eileen
 
Go to Raleigh
Come on, Eileen
 
How are Johnny and Ray?
Poor old Johnny Ray
 
I cum dirty
I cum on my knees
Verge on dirty
Oh, come on, Eileen
 
I lay on the stoop forever
Eileen, I'll hum this tune forever
 
I need to hump this chick forever.
Eileen, I'll hum this tune forever.
 
I wanna sing just like a Bottlenose
And we can sing just like our fathers
 
I want a lolly.
Come on, Eileen.
 
I'll hum this tune for a lullabye.
I'll hum this tune forever.
'Tura-Lura-Lura' is an Irish lullabye, thus the lyrical confusion.
 
I'll hump this tree forever
I'll hum this tune forever
 
I'll need to hum this true forever.
Eileen, I'll hum this tune forever.
 
I'm gonna hump this dude forever.
Eileen, I'll hum this tune forever.
 
Long Island
Come on, Eileen!
 
Mohammad Ali
Come on Eileen
 
Muhammed Ali
Come on, Eileen
 
My thoughts on that dress 
 O, I fought like a vest 
 Always dirty
With you in that dress 
 O, my thoughts, I confess
 Verge on dirty
 
Now I must say on the double
(Come on Eileen)
Toora loora toora loo rye ay
And we can sing just like our fathers
Come on Eileen, oh I swear underneath
At this moment, you mean everything
You in that dress, my thoughts I confess
Which are dirty, ah, come on Eileen
Now I must say more than ever
(Come on Eileen)
Toora loora toora loo rye ay
And we can sing just like our fathers
Come on Eileen, oh I swear what he means
At this moment, you mean everything
You in that dress, my thoughts I confess
Verge on dirty, ah, come on Eileen
 
Now I must say on the double
Things round here have sh*t ! I said
Too-ra loo-ra too-ra loo-rye-aye
Now I must say more than ever
Things round here will change
Too-ra loo-ra too-ra loo-rye-aye
 
Now you're grown, superdoo.
Now you're grown, so grown.
 
O'Reilly!
Come on, Eileen!
 
Oh I swear by the means. 
Oh come on let's take up everything
Oh I swear what he means. 
Oh come on let's take off everything
 
Oh my balls, I confess
Well, they're dirty
Oh my thoughts, I confess
Well, they're dirty
 
Oh no, Johnny Ray
Poor Ol' Johnny Ray
 
Oh, ho, Judy Wright
 or
 Good ol' Johnny Ray
Poor ol' Johnny Ray
 
Uh oh, Johnny Ray
or
Oh, oh Johnny rain
or
Oh, oh Johnny rain
Poor Ol' Johnny Ray
 
Once you are dressed
With you in that dress
 
Our mothers cried 'coz Santa came- Who'd blame them?
Our mothers cried and sang along and who'd blame them?
 
Our mothers cried and Santalamoochala
Our mothers cried and sang along and who'd blame them?
 
Our mothers cried, and Saddam, now, who'd blame him?
Our mothers cried and sang along; who'd blame them?
 
Please, please come around here with your eyes sunk in a one track face
These people around here with down eyes sunk in smoke dried faces
 
Poor ol' Johnny Ray
 Sit and sat upon the radio
 But the bleeding hearts could not a-know
 In our modest way, 
Sail up a moon, baby
Poor old Johnny Ray
 Sounded sad upon the radio
 Moved a million hearts in mono
 Our mothers cried,
 Sang along, who'd blame them
 
Poor ol' Johnny Red
or
Poor ol' Johnny Reb
or
Poor ol' Johnny Reb
Poor ol' Johnny Ray
 
Poor old Johnnie Rai
 So he sat upon the radio
 And then moved a million hearts with one blow.
Poor old Johnny Ray
 Sounded sad upon the radio
 And then moved a million hearts with mono.
 
Poor old Johnnie Ray
 Said he sat upon the radio
 With a billion hearts, I wanna know.
Poor old Johnnie Ray
 Sounded sad upon the radio
 And then moved a million hearts with mono.
 
Poor old Johnnie Ray
 Set up seven bucks on the radio
 But a million hearts are unknown
Poor old Johnnie Ray
 Sounded sad upon the radio
 Moved a million hearts in mono
 
Poor old Johnnie Ray
 Well he sat upon the radio
 And a million hearts would follow.
Poor old Johnnie Ray
 Sounded sad on the radio
 And moved a million hearts with mono.
 
Poor old Johnny Ray
 Said he s*** upon the radio
 And then mooned a million farts with mono.
Poor old Johnny Ray
 Sounded sad on the radio
 But moved a million hearts with mono.
 
Poor old Johnny Ray
 Said that Santa pods the radio
 Then moved a million hearts with mono.
Poor old Johnnie Ray
 Sounded sad on the radio
 And then moved a million hearts with mono.
 
Poor old Johnny Ray
 Sat in stereo on the radio
 And then moved a million hearts with mono
Poor old Johnny Ray
 Sounded sad on the radio
 And then moved a million hearts with mono
 
Poor old Johnny Ray
 Shot his shed up on the radio
 Built a billion horse a-mano.
Poor old Johnnie Ray
 Sounded sad upon the radio
 And then moved a million hearts with mono.
 
Poor old Johnny Ray
 Sounded sad upon the radio
 Broke a million hearts in mono.
Poor old Johnnie Ray
 Sounded sad upon the radio
 And then moved a million hearts with mono.
 
Poor old Johnny Ray
 Well he sat upon the radio
 When a million hearts stood still
Poor old Johnny Ray
 Sounded sad on the radio
 And then moved a million hearts with mono
 
Poor old Johnny Ray
Shot his dad upon the radio
And then mooned a million farts with mono
Poor old Johnny Ray
Sounded sad on the radio
And then moved a million hearts with mono
 
Pour on Johnny right
 Said it said upon the radio
 With a million hearts who want to know
 Our father's crimes
Poor old Johnnie Ray
 Sounded sad upon the radio
 And then moved a million hearts with mono.
 Our mothers cried
 
Pour our Johnny right
So he sat upon the radio
But the billion hearts hit Bono
Our mother's twine
Sent along
Who'd bade them?
You grew (you're gonna)
Silk rayon (so clever)
Now I must sit home and never
Come on Eileen
Too-ra-loo-ra, too-ra-loo-rye, ay
When you sing just like a brolga
Come on Eileen
Oh, I swear (oh baby)
At this moment you mean everything
You in that dress
My thoughts I confess
But you're dirty
Ah, come on Eileen
Come on Eileen
These people 'round here
With-their-never-I-say-kissed-one-try-face
Only said to what their plate is
But never (no, never)
No, never (no, never)
We are far too young and clever
Remember
Too-ra-loo-ra, too-ra-loo-rye, ay
I'm in a hopeless tune forever
Come on Eileen
Oh, I swear (oh baby)
Ah, come on, let's take off everything
Now, would you address Eileen (tell me yes)
Ah, come on let's
Ah, come on Eileen, please
Come on Eileen, too-loo-rye-ay
Come on Eileen, too-loo-rye-ay
Now you are grown
Now you have shown...all Eileen
Said - come on Eileen
This bitter allurer
Show how you feel
Now I must sit home and never
Things 'round here will change
I said, too-ra-loo-ra, too-ra-loo-rye-ay
Poor old Johnnie Ray
Sounded sad upon the radio
But he moved a million hearts in mono
Our mothers cried
Sang along
Who'd blame them?
You've grown (you're grown up)
So grown (so grown up).
Now I must say more than ever
Come on Eileen
Too-ra-loo-ra, too-ra-loo-rye, ay
And we can sing just like our fathers
Come on Eileen
Oh, I swear (what he means)
At this moment you mean everything
You in that dress
My thoughts I confess
Verge on dirty
Oh, come on Eileen
Come on Eileen
These people 'round here
Wear beaten-down eyes sunk in smoke-dried faces
They're so resigned to what their fate is
But not us (no, never)
No, not us (no, never)
We are far too young and clever
Remember
Too-ra-loo-ra, too-ra-loo-rye, ay
Eileen I'll hum this tune forever
Come on Eileen
Oh, I swear (what he means)
Ah, come on let's take off everything
Pretty red dress Eileen (tell him yes)
Ah, come on let's
Ah, come on Eileen, please
Come on Eileen, too-loo-rye-ay
Come on Eileen, too-loo-rye-ay
Now you are grown
Now you have shown
Oh, Eileen
Say, come on Eileen
These things they are real
And I know how you feel
Now I must say more than ever
Things 'round here have changed
I say, too-ra-loo-ra, too-ra-loo-rye-ay
I only submitted the lyrics I misheard, but it might as well have been the whole song! We have a new winner for me, lol. ('Plate' is Irish slang for a low class of female company.)
 
Put on your dress, oh, put on your best
You in that dress, my thoughts I confess
 
Put our journey right 
'Cause it said upon the radio 
(unintelligible) 
You are rather strange 
Sail on, who then
Poor old Johnny Ray 
Sounded sad upon the radio 
Moved a million hearts in mono 
Our mothers cried, 
Sang along, who'd blame them
 
Satellite Wallpaper
Sang along - who'd blame them
 
See how Johnny rides 
 So it's settled then we got to make the show 
 Put a million hearts in mono.
Poor old Johnny Ray 
 Sounded sad upon the radio 
 Moved a million hearts in mono.
 
Spunk dried face
Smoke dried in faces
 
Take my aeroplane.
Take off everything.
 
That pretty white dress I leaned up against
Pretty red dress, Eileen tell him yes
 
These people 'round here, By God, I suck, They smoke dried faces, 
I'm resigned to what they're playin'
These people round here wear beaten down eyes sunk in smoke dried faces 
They're so resigned to what their fate is
 
These people around here were beaten down get f*cked on their faces
These people round here wear beaten down eyes sunk in smoke dried faces
 
These people around here-and now
 That I've sucked your spunk-dried face.
These people 'round here wear beaten down
 Eyes sunk in smoke-dried faces.
 
Toora loora toora loora yeah
 We could sing just like a bulldog
Toora loora toora loora yeah
 We could sing just like our fathers
 
Virgin dirty
Verge on dirty.
 
We are farting, young and clever
We are far too young and clever
 
We could sing just like a bulldog.
We could sing just like our fathers.
 
We're gonna lolly.
Come on, Eileen!
 
What a relief
Come on Eileen
 
When he sat up on the radio he moved a million hearts all over
Sounded sad upon the radio he moved a million hearts in mono
 
When you sing this, I grow bolder.
And we can sing just like our fathers.
 
When you sing this, slap your folders.
We could sing just like our fathers.
 
Yoo-hoo, Subaru.
Now you're grown, so grown.
 
You are jolly right
Poor old Johnny Ray
 
You fill that dress
 I thought like a vest
 But you're dirty.
You in that dress
 My thoughts, I confess
 Verge on dirty.
 
You in that dress 
 My thoughts on the press
You in that dress 
 My thoughts, I confess
 
You in that dress
 My thoughts, must confess
 Poor John Doherty.
You in that dress
 My thoughts, must confess
 Verge on dirty.
 
You in that dress
God, what a mess
You in that dress
 My thoughts, I confess
 
You need that dress
With you in that dress
 
You sing just like a bulldog.
And we can sing just like our fathers.
 
You threw, Superglue.
You've grown, so grown.
 
You tube, super lube.
 Now I must stay home forever.
You've grown, so grown up.
 Now I must say more than ever
 
You've grown, so pretty oh, now I must sing snore forever.
You've grown, so grown, now I must say more than ever.
 
You, I undress, 
oh I thought I knew best, 
oh you're dirty
You in that dress, 
my thoughts I must confess, 
verge on dirty
 
And we can sing, just like a balls up.
And we can sing, just like our fathers.
 
Come on Eileen, oh I smell like a leaf
Come on Eileen, oh I swear (what he means)
 
Come on eileen
Oh I need a vaccine
Come on Eileen
Oh I swear what he means
Editor's note: It is NOT plausible to have heard this line as "Covid-19" because that did not exist in 1982 when this song was made. Please use common sense, people!
 
Dubai, Dubai, Dubai Dubaiii
Too ra too ra toora layy
 
I'll hump this tuna forever
I'll hum this tune forever
 
"Dance Stance"
You only want the Police
You only want to believe
The Police, as a proper name, refers to Sting's band at the time this song came out.
 
"Geno"
Batman took the strangest towers swinging high
That man took the stage, his towel was swingin' high
 
"Geno"
Don't you know?
Oh, Geno!
 
"Geno"
Five and six with the weight of the world on my clod.
Back in 68 in a sweaty club.
 
"Geno"
Hold your nose.
Oh, Geno!
 
"Geno"
Hypodermic insulation
 You made me numb.
Academic inspiration
 You gave me none.
 
"Geno"
I could do with inspiration, you gave me nuns.
Academic inspiration, you gave me none.
 
"Geno"
On a night when brawlers pursued me and you
 After a week of lookin' back in school
 We always said when they brawl that night
 Just punishing steps will keep them outta our house
On a night when flowers didn't suit my shoes
 After a week of flunkin' and bunkin' school
 The lowest head in the crowd that night
 Just practicin' steps and keepin' outta the fights
 
"Geno"
The Darth took lightsaber, Star Wars swingin' high
That man took the stage, his towel was swingin' high
 
"Geno"
They’ll always say in the crowd that night
 Just practicin' stops should keep one outta the violence
The lowest head in the crowd that night
 Just practicin' steps and keepin' outta the fights
 
"Geno"
This man was my father's my death
 He's man hide.
This man was my bomber's, my dexy's
 My high.
 
"Geno"
You're sounding sauteed, brrr
 Freme la Bene
 you know you'll never get laid.
Your song is so lame, brrrr
 You fed me, you bred me
 You know I'll remember your name.
 
"Jackie Wilson Said" (MP3) 
Jackie Wilson said it was sweet petite
Jackie Wilson said it was reet petite
 
"Let's Get This Straight (From the Start)" (MP3) 
Let's get this straight, you're a fart
Let's get this straight from the start
 
"Let's Get This Straight (From the Start)" (MP3) 
Oh you're jumpin' me
(You better look in one, two, three, fo-o-our)
Oh no, I don't believe
(You better look at what you think oh oh oh)
 
And sold all their toys
And stole all their toys
 
"The Celtic Soul Brothers" (MP3) 
So step inside
So step aside
 
"There There My Dear" (MP3) 
Deer running
Dear Robin