Half past one on the dance-floor, and my thoughts have turned to murder, can't these strangers feel my eyes, burning into them, they know that i wanna kill them, 'cos i can't get over you, and i can see them looking at you, and i just can't, can't get over you, it hurts to see you dance so well, Quater to two on the dance-floor, but my feet won't dance no more, Got no spirit for dancing, since you walked right out the door, now all my moves are floored, 'cos i cant get over you, and i can see them dancing up to you, and i just can't, can't get over you, hurts to see you looking so fine, you it hurts to see you dance so well, I, I remember the times that we kissed, and the beats my heart missed, but our feet never missed a beat, when we were dancing cheek to cheek, and you,you, you knew all the best moves, and the funkiest grooves, but you never knew, how much i was in love with you, and now it's two o'clock on the dance-floor, and i'm going home, i'm going home, i'm going home alone