The Arctic Monkeys - I Bet You Look Good on the Dancefloor

Stop making the eyes at me, I'll stop making the eyes at you
And what it is that surprises me, is that I don't really want you to
When your shoulders are frozen
(cold as the night)
Oh but you're an explosion
(you're dynamite)
Your name isn't Rio, but I don't care for sand
And lighting the fuse might result in a bang, b-b-bang-go!
I bet that you look good on the dancefloor
I don't know if you're looking for romance or
I don't know what you're looking for
I said I bet that you look good on the dancefloor
Dancing to electro-pop like a robot from 1984
From 1984!

I wish you'd stop ignoring me, because it's sending me to despair
Without a sound yeah you're calling me, and I don't think it's very fair
That your shoulders are frozen
(cold as the night)
Oh but your an explosion
(you're dynamite)
Your name isn't Rio, but I don't care for sand
And Lighting the fuse might result in a bang, with a bang-go!

I' bet that you look good on the dancefloor
I don't know if your looking for romance or
I don't know what ya looking for
I said I bet that you look good on the dancefloor
Dancing to electro-pop like a robot from 1984
Well from 1984!

And oh there ain't no love no, Montagues or Capulets
Just banging tunes 'n' DJ sets 'n'
Dirty dancefloors and dreams of naughtiness
(Instrumental)
Well I bet that you look good on the dancefloor
I don't know if you're looking for romance or
I don't know what you're looking for I said I bet that you look good on the dancefloor

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