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I Bet You Look Good On The Dancefloor (Live) by Arctic Monkeys

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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)
Over you're an explosion (you're dynamite)
Your name isn't Rio, but I don't like the sand
Lighting the fuse might result in a bang
(With a b-b-bang-o)
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 you're sending me to despair
Without a sound you're calling me
And I don't think it's very fair
That your shoulders are frozen (cold as the night)
Oh you're an explosion (you're dynamite)
Your name isn't Rio, but I don't like the sand
Lighting the fuse might result in a bang
(With b-b-bang-o)
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
Just banging tunes in DJ sets and
Dirty dancefloors and dreams of naughtiness
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(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