The Footloose Doll

Look at that chick
In the silvery dress
Shes 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
Its your turn to swing
Its your night on the town
A little gin goes a long way
So please pass it around
Shes the footloose doll
Dancin like a hurricane
Shes the footloose doll
I dont even know her name
Shes the footloose doll
Now standin at the bar
Was long cool
Eddie He had a few
And hes 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
Shes the footloose doll
Dancin like a hurricane
Shes the footloose doll
I dont even know her name
Shes 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
Shes the footloose doll
Dancin like a hurricane
Shes the footloose doll
I dont even know her name
Shes the footloose doll