| Song | Over My Head |
| Artist | John Farnham |
| Album | Romeo's Heart |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Written:Richard Pleasance/A.Tanner | |
| Arranger:John Farnham/Chong Lim/Ross Fraser | |
| In the light of the dashboard | |
| Something flickers then dies | |
| The last cigarette 'til the next town | |
| I'm driving through dreamland | |
| Strange and familiar | |
| And the rain is coming down | |
| Head's down low, moving so slow | |
| And I really don't know | |
| Why I feel so alive when I look in your eyes | |
| It's over my head. Night makes a burning sky | |
| Over my head. Voices are calling | |
| Over my head. Angels will beat their wings | |
| God only knows why it all goes right over my head | |
| Send me away to think about it | |
| I've driven two thousand miles or more | |
| And the rain keeps on coming down | |
| Head's down low, moving so slow | |
| And I really don't know | |
| Why I feel so alive when I look in your eyes | |
| It's over my head. Night makes a burning sky | |
| Over my head. Voices are calling | |
| Over my head. Angels will beat their wings | |
| God only knows why it all goes right over my head | |
| And the singer says "you're just marking time" | |
| And the DJ says "it's your love on the line" | |
| Calling your name ... | |
| It's over my head. Night makes a burning sky | |
| Over my head. Voices are calling | |
| Over my head. Angels will beat their wings | |
| God only knows why it all goes right over my head |
| Written: Richard Pleasance A. Tanner | |
| Arranger: John Farnham Chong Lim Ross Fraser | |
| In the light of the dashboard | |
| Something flickers then dies | |
| The last cigarette ' til the next town | |
| I' m driving through dreamland | |
| Strange and familiar | |
| And the rain is coming down | |
| Head' s down low, moving so slow | |
| And I really don' t know | |
| Why I feel so alive when I look in your eyes | |
| It' s over my head. Night makes a burning sky | |
| Over my head. Voices are calling | |
| Over my head. Angels will beat their wings | |
| God only knows why it all goes right over my head | |
| Send me away to think about it | |
| I' ve driven two thousand miles or more | |
| And the rain keeps on coming down | |
| Head' s down low, moving so slow | |
| And I really don' t know | |
| Why I feel so alive when I look in your eyes | |
| It' s over my head. Night makes a burning sky | |
| Over my head. Voices are calling | |
| Over my head. Angels will beat their wings | |
| God only knows why it all goes right over my head | |
| And the singer says " you' re just marking time" | |
| And the DJ says " it' s your love on the line" | |
| Calling your name ... | |
| It' s over my head. Night makes a burning sky | |
| Over my head. Voices are calling | |
| Over my head. Angels will beat their wings | |
| God only knows why it all goes right over my head |
| Written: Richard Pleasance A. Tanner | |
| Arranger: John Farnham Chong Lim Ross Fraser | |
| In the light of the dashboard | |
| Something flickers then dies | |
| The last cigarette ' til the next town | |
| I' m driving through dreamland | |
| Strange and familiar | |
| And the rain is coming down | |
| Head' s down low, moving so slow | |
| And I really don' t know | |
| Why I feel so alive when I look in your eyes | |
| It' s over my head. Night makes a burning sky | |
| Over my head. Voices are calling | |
| Over my head. Angels will beat their wings | |
| God only knows why it all goes right over my head | |
| Send me away to think about it | |
| I' ve driven two thousand miles or more | |
| And the rain keeps on coming down | |
| Head' s down low, moving so slow | |
| And I really don' t know | |
| Why I feel so alive when I look in your eyes | |
| It' s over my head. Night makes a burning sky | |
| Over my head. Voices are calling | |
| Over my head. Angels will beat their wings | |
| God only knows why it all goes right over my head | |
| And the singer says " you' re just marking time" | |
| And the DJ says " it' s your love on the line" | |
| Calling your name ... | |
| It' s over my head. Night makes a burning sky | |
| Over my head. Voices are calling | |
| Over my head. Angels will beat their wings | |
| God only knows why it all goes right over my head |