[Verse]

Stop making the eyes at me,

I'll stop making my eyes at you.

What it is that surprises me is that I don't really want you to



And your shoulders are frozen (as 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



[Chorus:]

I bet that you look good on the dance floor

I don't know if you're looking for romance or...

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

Well, from 1984!



[Verse]

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 (as 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 with a bang-go



[Chorus]



Oh, there ain't no love, no Montagues or Capulets

Are just banging tunes and DJ sets and...

Dirty dance floors, and dreams of naughtiness!



Well,



[Chorus]



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