Shoulda Left Ya
I took a dive in your blue eyes
I thought everything's cool
I thought everything's alright
Now I'm dancing with you
Under the heat of the spotlight
It was a hell of a tune
I could have danced with you all night
With the way that you move
And I put on my lipstick
Painted my nails
Cherry, cherry red
Now I can't stop the thought of you
Runnin' round my head
Oh oh
Two steps in, is this what we're made for?
Oh oh
Shoulda left ya on the dancefloor
Oh oh
Losing my head is not what I came for
Oh oh
Shoulda left ya on the dancefloor
But I wanted more, more, more, more
Shoulda left ya
Whenever I hear the music
Yeah, I'm back in the room
And I got a confession, yeah that baby
I still, I still think of you
And I put on my lipstick
Painted my nails
Cherry, cherry red
Now I can't stop the thought of you
Runnin' round my head
Oh oh
Two steps in, is this what we're made for?
Oh oh
Shoulda left ya on the dancefloor
Oh oh
Losing my head is not what I came for
Oh oh
Shoulda left ya on the dancefloor
But I wanted more, more, more, more
Shoulda left ya, shoulda left ya
More, more, more, more
Shoulda left ya
I took a dive in your blue eyes
I thought everything's cool
I thought everything's alright
Now I'm dancing with you
I thought everything's cool
I thought everything's alright
Now I'm dancing with you
Under the heat of the spotlight
It was a hell of a tune
I could have danced with you all night
With the way that you move
And I put on my lipstick
Painted my nails
Cherry, cherry red
Now I can't stop the thought of you
Runnin' round my head
Oh oh
Two steps in, is this what we're made for?
Oh oh
Shoulda left ya on the dancefloor
Oh oh
Losing my head is not what I came for
Oh oh
Shoulda left ya on the dancefloor
But I wanted more, more, more, more
Shoulda left ya
Whenever I hear the music
Yeah, I'm back in the room
And I got a confession, yeah that baby
I still, I still think of you
And I put on my lipstick
Painted my nails
Cherry, cherry red
Now I can't stop the thought of you
Runnin' round my head
Oh oh
Two steps in, is this what we're made for?
Oh oh
Shoulda left ya on the dancefloor
Oh oh
Losing my head is not what I came for
Oh oh
Shoulda left ya on the dancefloor
But I wanted more, more, more, more
Shoulda left ya, shoulda left ya
More, more, more, more
Shoulda left ya
I took a dive in your blue eyes
I thought everything's cool
I thought everything's alright
Now I'm dancing with you
Credits
Writer(s): Biff Stannard, Duck Blackwell, Gez O'connell, Kylie Minogue
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