I Bet You Look Good on the Dancefloor Songtext
von Baby Charles

Stop making the eyes at me, I′ll stop making the eyes at you
What it is that surprises me, is that I don't really want you to
Now, your shoulders are frozen
You′re an explosion
Your name isn't Rio, and I don't care for sand
The lights and the fuse might result in a bang, bang-bang-bang, go

I bet that you look good on the dance-floor
I don′t know if you′re looking for romance
Or I don't know what you′re looking for
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 driving me to despair
Without a sound you are calling me, and I don't really think it′s fair
'Cause your shoulders are frozen
You're an explosion
Your name isn′t Rio, and I don′t care for sand
And the lights and the fuse might result in a bang, bang-bang-bang, go

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

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