She moves unpredictable
You don’t know if she’s come or gone
He looks irresistible
Dressed to the nines and a traffic cone
She twists vodka, lime and coke
Dancefloor whilst the others stand and smoke
They kiss at the fling of a wrecking ball
Don’t know if they’ve come or gone

Excuse-moi
Qu’est-ce que c’est?

Well-dressed but dragging his feet
Been going loco for weeks
He’s not what she needs at all
Holy roller moving on
She moves, unescapable
Join the line or run on home
She grabs the horn by the bull
Not scared of singing along
He swings, always out for fun
On low when there’s nothing on
Two weeks of dancing in the street
When he arrives then the party’s on

Well-dressed by clicking her heels
Got money, paying for wheels
She’s not what he needs at all
But she’s all he wants when he gets the call

Excuse-moi
Qu’est-ce que c’est?

She moves unpredictable
You don’t know if she’s come or gone
He looks irresistible
Dressed to the nines and a traffic cone
She moves, unescapable
Join the line or run on home
She grabs the horn by the bull
Not scared of singing along
He swings, always out for fun
On low when there’s nothing on
Two weeks of dancing in the street
When he arrives then the party’s on
Well-dressed by clicking her heels
Got money, paying for wheels
She’s not what he needs at all
But she’s all he wants when he gets the call
Excuse-moi
Qu’est-ce que c’est?