Your earworm is ...

shark · Yesterday, 04:53 PM

Poor old Johnny 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,
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

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)

Yesterday, 04:53 PM	#35
shark Cigar Smokin' Patriot Join Date: Sep 2009 First Name: Ron Location: Michigan Posts: 3,659 Trading: (0)	Re: Your earworm is ... Poor old Johnny 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, 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 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) __________________ Emancipate yourselves from mental slavery None but ourselves can free our minds