Midnight on the water.
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I saw the ocean's daughter.
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Walking on a wave's chicane,
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staring as she called my name.
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And I can't get it out of my head,
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no, I can't get it out of my head.
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Now my old world is gone for dead
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'cos I can't get it out of my head.
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Breakdown on the shoreline,
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can't move, it's an ebbtide.
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Morning don't get here till night,
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searching for her silver light.
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And I can't get it out of my head,
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no, I can't get it out of my head.
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Now my old world is gone for dead
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'cos I can't get it out of my head, no no.
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Bank job in the city.
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Robin Hood and William Tell and Ivanhoe and Lancelot, they don't envy me.
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Sitting till the sun goes down,
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in dreams the world keep going round and round.
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And I can't get it out of my head,
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no, I can't get it out of my head.
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Now my old world is gone for dead
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'cos I can't get it out of my head, no no.
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No, I can't get it out of my head,
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no, I can't get it out of my head.
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Now my old world is gone for dead
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'cos I can't get it out of my head, no no no no.
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Can't Get It Out Of My Head
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| Electric Light Orchestra |
