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