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Look at that chick |
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In the silvery dress |
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She's got a cool tattoo |
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And her hair is a mess |
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And every single guy in the joint |
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Is just watching her dance |
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Dance ballerina,shimmy on down |
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It's your turn to swing |
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It's your night on the town |
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A little gin goes a long way |
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So please pass it around |
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She's the footloose doll |
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Dancin' like a hurricane |
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She's the footloose doll |
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I don't even know her name |
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She's the footloose doll |
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Now standin' at the bar |
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Was long cool |
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Eddie He had a few |
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And he's not really steady |
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But he had his peepers |
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Fixated on the footloose doll |
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She called out "Hey Eddie" |
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He was there in an instant |
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She said, "You know you kinda look Like Gene Vincent" |
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That was all he needed to hear |
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And that was all she wrote |
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She's the footloose doll |
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Dancin' like a hurricane |
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She's the footloose doll |
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I don't even know her name |
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She's the footloose doll |
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Now if your ever in town |
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And wanna try your luck |
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The footloose doll |
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Can really shake you up |
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But never underestimate |
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The power of the feline cat |
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They found poor |
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Eddie By the side of the road |
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His clothes were all torn up |
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And his car had been towed |
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He never had a chance with a chick |
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Like the footloose doll |
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She's the footloose doll |
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Dancin' like a hurricane |
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She's the footloose doll |
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I don't even know her name |
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She's the footloose doll |
