Luyện nghe bài hát Over My Head

She was talking the world situation
She was sitting on a coffee-bar
I heard her say something clever 'bout
And the rule

It was my head, over my head
Over my head, my head
my head, over my head
my head,

Her eyes were plastered a lot of mascara
And her was cut by Vidal
I was how I was going to score her
A real live

And then she started talking bout a new
Of in drag
The way her mouth was pure seduction
When she said written it up in a mag

It was over my head, my head
Over my head, over my
Over my head, over my
my head,

Everybody's 'bout a new way of thinking
Getting plugged silicon chips
All I could think about was lateral
And I just her Mary Quant lips

over my head, over my head
Over my head, over my
Over my head, my head
my head,

She asked me was I ever into
And did I think of Godard
I to imagine her in a bikini
And didn't find it was

She have you seen that Fritz Lang movie
Where the loses his soul?
I said I didn't think that too groovy
I'm more into and roll

She was over my head, my head
my head, over my head
Over my head, over my
my head,
my head,
my head,