Arctic Monkeys — I Bet You Look Good On The Dancefloor | караоке, мінус + текст пісні

Well, stop making the eyes at me. I'll stop making the eyes at you. What is it surprises me is that I don't really want you to. And your shoulders are frozen. You're the night. Oh, but you're an explosion. You're dynamite. Your name is not Rio but I don't care if the sunlight's gonna fuse my results in a bang-ba-ba-bang go. I bet that you look good on the dance floor. I don't know if you're looking for romance. So I don't know what you're looking for. I said I bet that you look good on the dance floor. Dancing to electro-funk 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. Your shoulders are frozen. You're the night. Oh, but you're an explosion. You're dynamite. Your name is not Rio but I don't care if the sunlight's gonna fuse my results in a bang-ba-ba-bang go. I bet that you look good on the dance floor. I don't know if you're looking for romance. So I don't know what you're looking for. I said I bet that you look good on the dance floor. Dancing to electro-funk like a robot from 1984. From 1984. When all there is no love no. Montagues are Capulets. I just bangin' tunes in DJ sets and... as she dances for us. Her dreams of naughtiness. Oh, I bet that you look good on the dance floor. I don't know if you're looking for romance. So I don't know what you're looking for. I said I bet that you look good on the dance floor. Dancing to electro-funk like a robot from 1984. From 1984