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
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
Well, 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 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,
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!

Oh, there ain't no love, no Montagues or Capulets
Are just banging tunes and DJ sets and
Dirty dancefloors, and dreams of naughtiness!

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
Dancing to electro-pop like a robot from 1984
From 1984!

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