The Footloose Doll

Look at that chick

In the silvery dress

She's got a cool tattoo

And her hair is a mess

And every single guy in the joint

Is just watching her dance

Dance ballerina,shimmy on down

It's your turn to swing

It's your night on the town

A little gin goes a long way

So please pass it around

She's the footloose doll

Dancin' like a hurricane

She's the footloose doll

I don't even know her name

She's the footloose doll

Now standin' at the bar

Was long cool

Eddie He had a few

And he's not really steady

But he had his peepers

Fixated on the footloose doll

She called out "Hey Eddie"

He was there in an instant

She said, "You know you kinda look Like Gene Vincent"

That was all he needed to hear

And that was all she wrote

She's the footloose doll

Dancin' like a hurricane

She's the footloose doll

I don't even know her name

She's the footloose doll

Now if your ever in town

And wanna try your luck

The footloose doll

Can really shake you up

But never underestimate

The power of the feline cat

They found poor

Eddie By the side of the road

His clothes were all torn up

And his car had been towed

He never had a chance with a chick

Like the footloose doll

She's the footloose doll

Dancin' like a hurricane

She's the footloose doll

I don't even know her name

She's the footloose doll