Luyện nghe bài hát Over My Head

She was talking the world situation
She was sitting on a stool
I heard her say something clever 'bout
And the Ayatollah's

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

Her eyes were plastered with a lot of
And her was cut by Vidal
I was wondering how I was to score her
A real intellectual

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

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

Everybody's talking a new way of thinking
Getting into silicon chips
All I could about was lateral linking
And I just her Mary Quant lips

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

She me was I ever into Fellini
And what did I think of
I tried to imagine her in a
And didn't it was hard

She said you seen that Fritz Lang movie
Where the loses his soul?
I said I think that sounded too groovy
I'm more into and roll

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