| Song | Can't Get It Out Of My Head |
| Artist | Electric Light Orchestra |
| Album | Eldorado |
| Midnight on the water. | |
| I saw the ocean's daughter. | |
| Walking on a wave's chicane, | |
| 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 ebbtide. | |
| 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 and ivanhoe and lancelot, they don't envy me. | |
| Sitting till the sun goes down, | |
| In dreams the world keep 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. |
| Midnight on the water. | |
| I saw the ocean' s daughter. | |
| Walking on a wave' s chicane, | |
| 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 ebbtide. | |
| 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 and ivanhoe and lancelot, they don' t envy me. | |
| Sitting till the sun goes down, | |
| In dreams the world keep 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. |