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

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!

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

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!

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,

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!