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Texty: Electric Light Orchestra. Can't Get It Out of My Head.

Midnight on the water
I saw the ocean's daughter
Walking on a wave she came
Staring as she called my name

And I can't get it out of my head
No, I can't get it out of my head
Now my old world is gone for dead
'Cos I can't get it out of my head

Breakdown on the shoreline
Can't move, it's an ebb tide
Morning don't get here till night
Searching for her silver light

And I can't get it out of my head
No, I can't get it out of my head
Now my old world is gone for dead
'Cos I can't get it out of my head, no, no

Bank job in the city
Robin Hood and William Tell, Ivanhoe and Lancelot
They don't envy me, yeah, sitting till the sun goes down
In dreams the world keeps going round and round

And I can't get it out of my head
No, I can't get it out of my head
Now my old world is gone for dead
'Cos I can't get it out of my head, no, no

No, I can't get it out of my head
No, I can't get it out of my head
Now my old world is gone for dead
'Cos I can't get it out of my head, no, no, no, no

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