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Stop makin' the eyes at me I'll stop makin' my eyes at you What it is that surprises me is That I don't really want you to And 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 lightin' the fuse might result in a bang, b-b-bang, go I bet that you look good on the dance floor I don't know if you're lookin' for romance or I don't know what you're lookin' for I said, 'I bet that you look good on the dance floor Dancin' to electro-pop like a robot from 1984 Well, from 1984'
I wish you'd stop ignoring me Because it's sendin' me to despair Without a sound, yeah, you're callin' me And I don't think it's very fair That 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 lightin' the fuse might result in a bang, b-b-bang, go I bet that you look good on the dance floor I don't know if you're lookin' for romance or I don't know what you're lookin' for I said, 'I bet that you look good on the dance floor Dancin' to electro-pop like a robot from 1984 Well, from 1984' Oh, there ain't no love, no Montagues or Capulets Just bangin' tunes and DJ sets and Dirty dance floors and dreams of naughtiness
Well, I bet that you look good on the dance floor I don't know if you're lookin' for romance or I don't know what you're lookin' for I said, 'I bet that you look good on the dance floor Dancin' to electro-pop like a robot from 1984 Said, from 1984'
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