! (The Song Formerly Known As) (Retrotech Adjustment)

Lyrics

[Verse 1] I don't go to parties, baby 'Cause 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 Won't see me down the disco, mama 'Cause bright lights really hurt my eyes I'd rather stay and dance with you To the funky music playing on our stereo [Chorus] Ooh ooh... Things don't get no better Better than you and me Ooh ooh... Things don't get no better Better than you and me [Verse 2] I don't go to concerts, baby The music's always up too loud Cigarettes and alcohol get up my ass I always lose you in the crowd You won't see me tribal ravin', baby 'Cause I won't ever look that good I'd rather dance in ugly pants In the comfort of a lounge room in suburbia [Chorus] Ooh ooh... Things don't get no better Better than you and me Ooh ooh... Things don't get no better Better than you and me You and... [Instrumental] [Chorus] Ooh ooh... Things don't get no better Better than you and me Ooh ooh... Things don't get no better Better than you and me Better...