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I Bet You Look Good On the Dance Floor
by Arctic Monkeys



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
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.
Lighting the fuse might result in a bang, with a bang-go!

I bet that you look good on the dance floor.
I don't know if your looking for romance or,
I don't know what you're looking for.
I said I bet that you look good on the dance floor,
Dancing to electro-pop like a robot from 1984,
From 1984!

I wish you'd stop ignoring me.
Because you're 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 you're an explosion (you're dynamite)
Your name isn't Rio, but I don't care for sand
Lighting the fuse might result in a bang, with a bang-go!

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

Oh there ain't no love no, Montagues or Capulets
Just banging tunes 'n' DJ sets 'n'
Dirty dance floors and dreams of naughtiness!

Well I bet that you look good on the dance floor
I don't know if your looking for romance or
I don't know what you're looking for
I said I bet that you look good on the dance floor
Dancing to electro-pop like a robot from 1984
From 1984!
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Lyrics submitted by Richard Charles.