The Vines – I Bet You Look Good On The Dancefloor (Guitar)

C#              B
Stop making the eyes at me

          F#
I'll stop making the eyes at you

C#              B                      F#
What it is that surprises me is that I don't really want you to

                       C#                     B
And your shoulders are frozen (as cold as the night)

                       F#     
Oh, but you're an explosion (you're dynamite)

                C#                        B
Your name isn't Rio, but I don't care for sand and lighting

    F#
The fuse might result in a bang b-b-bang-go

F#                              A
I bet that you look good on the dance floor

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

                               F#
Don't know what you're looking for

F#                                   A
Well I bet that you look good on the dance floor

                   B                        C#
Dancing to electro-pop like a robot from 1984

C#                  B                      F#
I wish you'd stop ignoring me because it's sending me to despair,

C#                     B                F#   
Without a sound you're calling me and I don't think it's very fair

                        C#                     B
That your shoulders are frozen (as cold as the night)

                     F#
Oh, but you're an explosion (You're dynamite)

                C#                        B
Your name isn't Rio, but I don't care for sand and lighting

    F#
The fuse might result in a bang with a bang-go

F#                              A
I bet that you look good on the dance floor

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

                               F#
Don't know what you're looking for

F#                              A
I bet that you look good on the dance floor

                   B                        C#
Dancing to electro-pop like a robot from 1984

A                           E                   F#
 Oh, there ain't no love, no Montagues or Capulets

A                   E                     F#               
 Dirty dance floors, and dreams of naughtiness

F#                              A
I bet that you look good on the dance floor

                                   B
Don't know if you're looking for romance or...

                               F#
Don't know what you're looking for

F#                                    A
I bet that you look good on the dance floor

                   B                        C#
Dancing to electro-pop like a robot from 1984

B       F#
From 1984!