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Footloose (15th Anniversary Collectors' Edition) Soundtrack Album Lyrics



Footloose (15th Anniversary Collectors' Edition) Soundtrack Lyrics






Footloose
by Kenny Loggins

Been working so hard
I'm punching my card
Eight hours for what?
Oh, tell me what I got
I've got this feeling
That time's just holding me down
I'll hit the ceiling
Or else I'll tear up this town

So now I gotta cut loose
Footloose, kick off the Sunday shoes
Please, Louise, pull me off of my knees
Jack, get back, come on before we crack
Lose your blues, everybody cut footloose

You're playing so cool, obeying every rule
Deep way down in your heart
You're burning, yearning for the some, somebody to tell you
That life ain't passing you by
I'm trying to tell you
It will if you don't even try

You'll get by if you'd only cut loose
Footloose, kick off the Sunday shoes
Ooh-wee, Marie, shake it, shake it for me
Woah, Milo come on, come on, let's go
Lose your blues, everybody cut footloose

Yeah, ooh-oh-oh
(Cut footloose)
Ooh-oh-oh
(Cut footloose)
Yeah, ooh-oh-oh
(Cut footloose)
(Ooh)
(First) you got to turn me around
(Second) and put your feet on the ground
(Third) gotta take the hold of all

I'm turning loose, footloose, kick off the Sunday shoes
Please, Louise, pull me off of my knees
Jack, get back, come on before we crack
Lose your blues (blues, yeah), everybody cut footloose

Footloose, footloose
Footloose, kick off the Sunday shoes (c'mon, girl)
Please, Louise, pull me off of my knees (ohh)
Jack, get back, come on before we crack (c'mon, whoa, now)
Lose your blues, everybody cut, everybody cut
Everybody cut, everybody cut
Everybody cut, everybody cut
Everybody, everybody cut footloose
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Writer: Dean Pitchford, Kenny Loggins
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC






Lets Hear It For the Boy
by Denise Williams

Rusty:
My baby he dont talk sweet
He ain't got much to say
But he loves me, loves me, loves me
I know that he loves me anyway

And maybe he dont dress fine
But i dont really mind
Because every time he pulls me near
I just want to cheer

Lets hear it for the boy
Lets give the boy a hand
Lets hear it for my baby
You know you go to understand

Whoa, maybe he's no romeo
But he's my lovin one-man show
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Let's hear it for the boy

Rusty, Ariel, Irene & Doreen
My baby may not be rich
He's wathcin every dime
But he loves me loves me loves
We always have a real good time

And maybe he sings off key
But thats alright by me
Because what he does he does so well
Makes me wanna yell

Lets hear it for the boy
Lets give the boy a hand
Lets hear it for my baby
You know you go to understand

Maybe hes no romeo
But hes my lovin one man show
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Lets hear it for the boy

Maybe hes no casanova
Still his kisses knock me ov-ah

Hear it for the boy
Lets give the boy a hand
Lets hear it for my baby
You know you gotta understand

Oh, he dont score at bowl-a-rama
Still you gotta thank his mama

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Lets hear it for the boy
Hear it for my man
Let's hear it for my baby
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Almost Paradise (Love Theme)
by Mike Reno

[ Featuring Ann Wilson ]

I thought that dreams belonged to other men
'Cause each time I got close
They'd fall apart again
I feared my heart would beat in secrecy
I faced the nights alone
Oh, how could I have known
That all my life
I only needed you?

Oh
Almost paradise
We're knocking on heaven's door
Almost paradise
How could we ask for more?
I swear that I can see
Forever in your eyes
Paradise

It seems like perfect love's
So hard to find
I'd almost given up
You must've read my mind
And all these dreams
I saved for a rainy day
They're finally coming true
I'll share them all with you
'Cause now we hold the
Future in our hands

Oh
Almost paradise
We're knocking on heaven's door
Almost paradise
How could we ask for more?
I swear that I can see
Forever in your eyes
Paradise

And in your arms
Salvation's not so far away
It's getting closer
Closer every day

Almost paradise
We're knocking on heaven's door
Almost paradise
How could we ask for more?
I swear that I can see
Forever in your eyes
Paradise

Paradise
Paradise
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Writer: Dean Pitchford, Eric Carmen
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC






Holding Out For A Hero
by Bonnie Tyler

Where have all the good men gone
And where are all the Gods?
Where's the streetwise Hercules to fight the rising odds?
Isn't there a white knight upon a fiery steed?
Late at night, I toss and I turn
And I dream of what I need

I need a hero
I'm holding out for a hero 'til the end of the night
He's gotta be strong
And he's gotta be fast
And he's gotta be fresh from the fight
I need a hero
I'm holding out for a hero 'til the morning light
He's gotta be sure
And it's gotta be soon
And he's gotta be larger than life
Larger than life (ah, ah)

Somewhere after midnight
In my wildest fantasy
Somewhere just beyond my reach
There's someone reaching back for me
Racing on the thunder and rising with the heat
It's gonna take a Superman to sweep me off my feet (yeah)

I need a hero
I'm holding out for a hero 'til the end of the night
He's gotta be strong
And he's gotta be fast
And he's gotta be fresh from the fight
I need a hero
I'm holding out for a hero 'til the morning light
He's gotta be sure
And it's gotta be soon
And he's gotta be larger than life
I need a hero
I'm holding out for a hero 'til the end of the night

Up where the mountains meet the heavens above
Out where the lightning splits the sea
I could swear there is someone, somewhere
Watching me
Through the wind and the chill and the rain
And the storm and the flood
I can feel his approach like a fire in my blood
(Like a fire in my blood, like a fire in my blood)
(Like a fire in my blood, like a fire in my, oh, oh)

I need a hero
I'm holding out for a hero 'til the end of the night
He's gotta be strong and he's gotta be fast
And he's gotta be fresh from the fight
I need a hero
I'm holding out for a hero 'til the morning light
He's gotta be sure
And it's gotta be soon
And he's gotta be larger than life

I need a hero
I'm holding out for a hero 'til the end of the night
He's gotta be strong and he's gotta be fast
And he's gotta be fresh from the fight
I need a hero
I'm holding out for a hero 'til the morning light
He's gotta be sure
And it's gotta be soon
And he's gotta be larger than life
I need a hero
I'm holding out for a hero 'til the end of the night

Woo, woo, woo, woo
Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo
Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo
Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo
Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo
Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo
Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo
Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo
Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo
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Writer: Dean Pitchford, James Richard Steinman
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC






Dancing In The Sheets
by Shalamar

DANCING IN THE SHEETS
Shalamar
"Footloose" Soundtrack

I caught you smiling
I know I've seen you here before
Howcum you're hiding?
hey don'cha wanna hit the floor?
The place is crowded
Or maybe you don't like the beat
I got a two-track playing in my head
So let me take you somewhere else instead
(Dancing in the sheets)

(Chorus)
Grab your coat and wave goodbye to
your friends
I wanna take you where the night
never ends
I feel the need to sweep you offa your feet
You and me, we should be dancing in
the sheets
(Nothing ever beats)
(Lovers in the covers)

We got the rhythm
We've got the music on our side
If we go with 'em
I'll bet we'll have a wonderful ride
Your hands are cold
So maybe we coud make some heat
Love is always born on a chance
So wrap around me and baby let's dance
(Dancing in the sheets)

(Chorus)
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Writer: DEAN PITCHFORD, BILL WOLFER
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC






I'm Free (Heaven Helps the Man)
by Kenny Loggins

Looking into your eyes, I know I'm right
If there's anything worth my love, it's worth a fight
We only get one chance
But nothing ties our hands
You're what I want
Listen to me
Nothing I want's out of my reach

(I'm free) Heaven helps the man who fights his fear
Love's the only thing that keeps me here
You're the reason that I'm hanging on
My heart's staying where my heart belongs
(I'm free)

Running away will never make you free
And nothing we sign is any kind of guarantee
I wanna hold you now
I won't hold you down

Shaking the past, making my breaks
Taking control
That's what it takes

(I'm free) Heaven helps the man who fights his fear
Love's the only thing that keeps me here (I'm free)
You're the reason that I'm hanging on
My heart's staying where my heart belongs
(I'm free)

I wanna hold you now
I won't hold you down
You're what I want
Listen to me
Nothing I want's out of my reach

(I'm free) Heaven helps the man who fights his fear
Love's the only thing that keeps me here
You're the reason that I'm hanging on
My heart's staying where my heart belongs

(I'm free) Heaven helps the man who fights his fear
Love's the only thing that keeps me here
You're the reason that I'm hanging on
My heart's staying where my heart belongs

(I'm free) Heaven helps the man who fights his fear
Love's the only thing that keeps me here
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Writer: Dean Pitchford, Kenny Loggins
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






Somebodys Eyes
by Karla Bonoff

Rusty:
Careful what you do
Someone's on to you
Careful what you do

Urleen:
Careful what you say

Wendy Jo:
Cause you're on display
Every night and every day

Rusty:
Somebody's hiding in the great unknown

Urleen & Wendy Jo:
Uh-huh

Rusty:
And every time you think that you're along
Somebody's eyes are watching

Urleen:
Somebody's eyes are seeing you come and go

Wendy Jo:
Somebody's out there, waiting for the show

Rusty, Wendy Jo & Urleen:
You've got no disguise
From somebody's eyes

Rusty, Wendy Jo, Urleen & Chorus:
Somebody, somebody, somebody, somebody's eyes
Whoa-oh
Somebody, somebody, somebody, somebody's eyes
Whoa-oh

Urleen:
Careful how you speak
Turn the other cheek
Be careful how you speak

Wendy Jo:
Think a naughty thought
And if you get caught
Well, then boy, you've bought a lot of trouble

Rusty:
Somewhere there's someone with a perfect view

Wendy Jo & Urleen:
Yoo-hoo

Rusty:
And they're just dying for a little peek-a-boo

Wendy Jo & Urleen:
Boo!

Rusty, Urleen & Wendy Jo:
Somebody's eyes are watching
Somebody's eyes will never close, never sleep
Somebody's after the secrets that you keep
Who's got alibis
From somebody's eyes?

Rusty, Urleen, Wendy Jo & Chorus:
Somebody, somebody, somebody, somebody's eyes
Whoa-oh
Somebody, somebody, somebody, somebody's eyes
Whoa-oh

Urleen:
Never laugh to loud
Never leave a crowd

Wendy Jo:
Never dress risque
There'll be hell to pay

Rusty:
If you've ever had anything to hide
Think twice before you step outside

Rusty, Urleen & Wendy Jo:
Somebody's eyes are watching
Somebody's eyes are following every move
Somebody's waiting to show they don't approve

Urleen:
Nothin satisfies

Urleen & Rusty:
Somebody's eyes

Wendy Jo:
Ain't no alibis

Wendy Jo & Urleen:
In somebody's eyes

Rusty:
You've got no disguise

Rusty, Urleen & Wendy Jo:
From somebody's eyes

Chorus:
Somebody, somebody, somebody, somebody's eyes

Rusty, Urleen, Wendy Jo & Chorus:
Whoa-oh
Somebody, somebody, somebody, somebody's eyes

Rusty, Urleen & Wendy Jo:
Whoa-oh
Whoa-oh

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Writer: DEAN PITCHFORD, TOM SNOW
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC






Girl Gets Around The
by Sammy Hagar

Well, she'd like you to think she was
born yesterday
With her innocent looks and her little
town ways
When she's smiling at me, she's got angels
in her eyes
But I've seen how she moves and the girl
really cooks
And she's taught me some tricks that you
can't learn in books
And I'm starting to think there's a devil
there inside

Well, I'm not just a boy who believes what
he sees
But she's got a kiss, brings me down to
my knees
Over and over, I never get my fill
And she might try to talk like she's pure as
the snow
She blushes a lot, but she'll never say no
When her motor is running, this girl don't
sit still

(Chorus)

THE GIRL GETS AROUND
She knows what she likes
I got what she needs
And one of these nights
We'll both make our moves
We'll cover some ground
The girl gets around
Good God, THE GIRL GETS AROUND

Well she holds me so tight and she
whispers so sweet
But she knows all the names of the guys
on the street
She broke hundreds of hearts, but I won't
be that blind

(Chorus)

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Writer: DEAN PITCHFORD, SAMMY HAGAR
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC






Never
by Moving Pictures

I feel your heart
It's beating time with mine
But love love love is on the line

He holds you down
But I know you want to run
You're hot hot loaded like a gun

Oh you feel so trapped and confused
Start with nothing and you've got nothing to lose

You can never never never ever hide your heart
Don't you ever ever ever ever try
If you don't give your heart wings you'll
Never never never ever fly

Break down the walls
You've got to cut the ties
There's pain pain burning in your eyes

It's time to fight
It's time for tearing free
Oh come come running straight to me

Oh you know he don't love you like I do
Don't make believe that you don't feel it too

You can never never never ever hide your heart
Don't you ever ever ever ever try oh no
If you don't give your heart wings you'll
Never never never ever fly
You never fly, if you want you can fly
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Writer: MICHAEL GORE, DEAN PITCHFORD
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC






Bang Your Head / Metal Health
by Quiet Riot

Well I'm an axegrinder Piledriver
Mother says that I never never mind her
Got no brains I'm insane
Teacher says that I'm one big pain
I'm like a laser 6-streamin' razor
I got a mouth like an alligator
I want it louder
More power
I'm gonna rock ya till it strikes the hour

Bang your head! Metal Health'll drive you mad
Band your head! Metal Health'll drive you mad

Well I'm frusrated
Outdated I really want to be over-rated
I'm a finder and I'm a keeper
I'm not a loser and I ain't no weeper
I got the boys to make the noise
Won't ever let up
Hope it annoys you
Join the pack
Fill the crack
Well now you're here
There's no way back

Bang your head! Metal Health'll drive you mad
Bang your head! Metal Health'll drive you mad

Metal Health'll cure your crazy
Metal Health'll cure your mad
Metal Health is what we all need
It's what you have to have

Bang your head
Wake the dead
We're all metal mad
It's all you have
So bang your head
And raise the dead
Oh yeah!
Metal Health
It's not too bad
Bad Bad

Oh get your straight-jackets on tonight Oh
Bang your head! Metal health'll drive you mad
The bad boys are gonna set you right Rock on Rock on Rock on
Bang your head! Metal health'll drive you mad
Bang your head!
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Writer: Frank Felix Banali, Carlos Eric Cavazo, Tony Cavazo, Kevin Mark Dubrow
Copyright: Lyrics © MUSIC SALES CORPORATION






Waiting For A Girl Like You
by Foreigner

So long, I've been looking too hard
I've been waiting too long
Sometimes I don't know what I will find
I only know it's a matter of time

When you love someone
When you love someone
It feels so right, so warm and true
I need to know if you feel it too
Maybe I'm wrong
Won't you tell me if I'm coming on too strong?
This heart of mine has been hurt before
This time I want to be sure

I've been waiting for a girl like you to come into my life
I've been waiting for a girl like you, you're a love that will survive
I've been waiting for someone new to make me feel alive
Yeah, waiting for a girl like you to come into my life

You're so good
When we make love it's understood
It's more than a touch or a word we'd say
Only in dreams could it be this way

When you love someone
Yeah, I really love someone
Now, I know it's right
From the moment I wake up 'til deep in the night
There's nowhere on earth that I'd rather be than holding you tenderly

I've been waiting for a girl like you to come into my life
I've been waiting for a girl like you, you're a love that will survive
I've been waiting for someone new to make me feel alive
Yeah, waiting for a girl like you to come into my life

I've been waiting, waiting for you, ooh
Ooh, I've been waiting
(Waiting) I've been waiting, yeah
(I've been waiting for a girl like you, I've been waiting)
Won't you come into my life?
Ah
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Writer: Lou Grammatico, Michael Leslie Jones
Copyright: Lyrics © SOMERSET SONGS PUBLISHING INC






Hurts So Good
by John Cougar Mellencamp

When I was a young boy,
Said put away those young boy ways
Now that I'm getting' older, so much older
I long for those young boy days
With a girl like you
With a girl like you
Lord knows there are things we can do, baby
Just me and you
Come on and make it a

Hurt so good
Come on baby make it hurt so good
Sometimes love don't feel like it should
You make it, hurt so good

You don't have to be so exciting
Just trying to give myself a little bit of fun, yeah
You always look so inviting
You ain't as green as you are young
Hey baby it's you
Come on girl now it's you
Sink your teeth right through my bones, baby
Let's see what we can do
Come on and make it a

Hurt so good
Come on baby make it hurt so good
Sometimes love don't feel like it should
You make it hurt so good

I ain't talking no big deals
I ain't made no plans myself
I ain't talking no high heels
Maybe we could walk around, all day long,
Walk around, all day long

Hurt so good
Come on baby make it hurt so good
Sometimes love don't feel like it should
You make it hurt so good
Hurt so good, come baby now
Come on baby make it hurt so good
Sometimes love don't feel like it should
You make it hurt so good

Hey, hey
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Writer: GEORGE GREEN, JOHN MELLENCAMP
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC






Dancing In The Sheets (Extended 12" mix)
by Shalamar

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