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