Do you like to party?

I don't go to parties baby
Cos people tend to freak me out
Watch their lips to work it out
I can hear the words but
I still don't know what it's all about

You won't see me down the disco mama,
Cos bright lights really hurt my eyes
I'd rather stay and dance with you
To the funky music
Playin' on our stereo,

Oooooooh
Things don't get no better, better than you and me
Oooooooh
Things don't get no better, better than you and me

I don't go to concerts baby
The music's always up too loud
The cigarettes and alcohol get up my ass
I always lose you in the crowd

You wont see me tribal ravin' baby
Cos I won't ever look that good
I'd rather dance in ugly pants
In the comfort of a lounge room in suburbia

Oooooooh
Things don't get no better, better than you and me
Oooooooh
Things don't get no better, better than you and me