Ooooh-oh-oh
Ooooh-oh-oh
Yeah
Ooooh-oh-oh
Ooooo-oh-oh
Ooooo-oh-oh
I Been working so hard
I'm punching my card
Eight hours for what
Oh, tell me what I got
I get this feeling
Times just holding me down
I'll hit the ceiling
Or else I'll tear up this town
Tonight I gotta cut loose, footloose
Kick off your 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 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
Oo-wee Marie, shake it, shake it for me
Woah, Milo, come on, come on let's go
Lose your blues, everybody cut footloose.
Ooooh-oh-oh
(Cut footloose)
Ooooh-oh-oh
(Cut footloose)
Ooooh-oh-oh
(Cut footloose)
Oooooooooh
We've got to turn you around
And put your feet on the ground
Now take a hold of your soul
I'm turning it 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
(Footloose) 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, everybody cut
Everybody cut, everybody cut
Everybody cut, everybody cut
(Everybody) everybody cut footloose
Footloose (2011) Soundtrack Album Lyrics
Footloose (2011) Soundtrack Lyrics
- Blake Shelton - Footloose
- Zac Brown Band - Where The River Goes
- Lissie - Little Lovin
- Ella Mae Bowen - Holding Out For A Hero
- Jana Kramer - Lets Hear It For The Boy
- Whitney Duncan - So Sorry Mama
- Big & Rich - Fake I.D.
- Mike Reno - Almost Paradise
- Cee-Lo - Walkin' Blues
- Smashing Pumpkins - Window Paine
- A Thousand Horses - Suicide Eyes
- David Banner - Dance The Night Away
Writer: Dean Pitchford, Kenny Loggins
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Where The River Goes
by Zac Brown Band
Some saints have fallen from on high through cold stained glass
The fire's calling, crawling down the burning match
Gold fires, the wicked bells they crash
No grave to save me from my haunted past
Hey man, I know where the river goes
Hey man, you will reap what you sow
You can find a way to take your heart and make it fly away
So you can live another day without this pain
Better loved and lost than never loved at all
That's what they say a black heart is gonna pay for what's its done
Way down (way down) upon the cold, cold ground
Come down (come down) the water's raging out
Hey man I know where the river goes
Hey man you will reap what you sow
Hey man I know where the river goes
Hey man you will reap what you sow
Hey man I know where the river goes
The fire's calling, crawling down the burning match
Gold fires, the wicked bells they crash
No grave to save me from my haunted past
Hey man, I know where the river goes
Hey man, you will reap what you sow
You can find a way to take your heart and make it fly away
So you can live another day without this pain
Better loved and lost than never loved at all
That's what they say a black heart is gonna pay for what's its done
Way down (way down) upon the cold, cold ground
Come down (come down) the water's raging out
Hey man I know where the river goes
Hey man you will reap what you sow
Hey man I know where the river goes
Hey man you will reap what you sow
Hey man I know where the river goes
Writer: ZACHRY ALEXANDER BROWN, WYATT DURRETTE, ANDREW WILLIAM PEARSON, ANNE PREVEN
Copyright: Lyrics © CYPMP, REACH MUSIC PUBLISHING
Copyright: Lyrics © CYPMP, REACH MUSIC PUBLISHING
Little Lovin
by Lissie
Appalachian farmer
Noted charmer
Forgot the field
Mississippi moonchild
Drivin' him wild
Forgot to yield
IO-way hey day
Day dreamin' someday
Be better off
By Georgia pinin'. declinin'
To its death in a Florida swamp
I gotta lotta lovin'
I gotta lotta lovin'
I gotta lotta love in my heart
I'm gonna get to heaven
I'm gonna get to heaven
I'm gonna get to heaven alright
Fightin' illini
Makin' me cry in a cornfield
Cross the nation patient
Pass the waiting with a warm meal
Tenne saw what you see
Arkan I can't I be calm
Hollywood's old darlin'
Gonna move to N'arleans
Singin' psalms
I gotta lotta lovin'
I gotta lotta lovin'
I gotta lotta love in my heart
I'm gonna get to heaven
I'm gonna count to seven
I'm gonna get to heaven alright
Why you runnin'
Why you runnin'
Why you runnin' my life
Why you runnin'
Why you runnin'
Why you runnin' my life
Why you runnin'
Why you runnin'
Why you runnin' my life
Why you runnin'
Why you runnin'
Why you runnin' my life
Noted charmer
Forgot the field
Mississippi moonchild
Drivin' him wild
Forgot to yield
IO-way hey day
Day dreamin' someday
Be better off
By Georgia pinin'. declinin'
To its death in a Florida swamp
I gotta lotta lovin'
I gotta lotta lovin'
I gotta lotta love in my heart
I'm gonna get to heaven
I'm gonna get to heaven
I'm gonna get to heaven alright
Fightin' illini
Makin' me cry in a cornfield
Cross the nation patient
Pass the waiting with a warm meal
Tenne saw what you see
Arkan I can't I be calm
Hollywood's old darlin'
Gonna move to N'arleans
Singin' psalms
I gotta lotta lovin'
I gotta lotta lovin'
I gotta lotta love in my heart
I'm gonna get to heaven
I'm gonna count to seven
I'm gonna get to heaven alright
Why you runnin'
Why you runnin'
Why you runnin' my life
Why you runnin'
Why you runnin'
Why you runnin' my life
Why you runnin'
Why you runnin'
Why you runnin' my life
Why you runnin'
Why you runnin'
Why you runnin' my life
Writer: ANGELO PETRAGLIA, ELISABETH MAURUS
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Holding Out For A Hero
by Ella Mae Bowen
Where have all the good men gone
And where are all the Gods?
Where's the street-wise Hercules
To fight the rising odds?
Isn't there a white knight upon a fiery steed?
Late at night I toss and turn and 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, he's gotta be fast
And he's gotta be larger than life, larger than life
Somewhere after midnight in my wildest fantasies
Somewhere just beyond my reach
There's someone reaching back for me
Racing on the thunder end rising with the heat
Isn't there a superman to sweep me off my feet
I need a hero
I'm holding out for a hero 'til the end of the night
He's gotta be strong, he's gotta be fast
And he's gotta be larger than life
Up where the mountains meet the heavens above
Out where the lightning splits the sea
I would swear that there's someone somewhere
Watching me
Through the wind and the chill and the rain
And the storm and the raging flood
Oh his approach is like the fire in my blood
I'll need a hero
And then we'll dance till the morning light
Dreaming he'll lead, he'll tight tonight's the night
I need a hero
I'm holding out for a hero 'til the end of the night
He's gotta be strong, 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, he's gotta be soon
And he's gotta be larger than life, larger than life
Larger than life, larger than life
Oh baby, baby
Baby, tonight
And where are all the Gods?
Where's the street-wise Hercules
To fight the rising odds?
Isn't there a white knight upon a fiery steed?
Late at night I toss and turn and 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, he's gotta be fast
And he's gotta be larger than life, larger than life
Somewhere after midnight in my wildest fantasies
Somewhere just beyond my reach
There's someone reaching back for me
Racing on the thunder end rising with the heat
Isn't there a superman to sweep me off my feet
I need a hero
I'm holding out for a hero 'til the end of the night
He's gotta be strong, he's gotta be fast
And he's gotta be larger than life
Up where the mountains meet the heavens above
Out where the lightning splits the sea
I would swear that there's someone somewhere
Watching me
Through the wind and the chill and the rain
And the storm and the raging flood
Oh his approach is like the fire in my blood
I'll need a hero
And then we'll dance till the morning light
Dreaming he'll lead, he'll tight tonight's the night
I need a hero
I'm holding out for a hero 'til the end of the night
He's gotta be strong, 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, he's gotta be soon
And he's gotta be larger than life, larger than life
Larger than life, larger than life
Oh baby, baby
Baby, tonight
Writer: DEAN PITCHFORD, JIM STEINMAN
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Lets Hear It For The Boy
by Jana Kramer
My baby, he don't 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 don't dress fine
But I don't really mind
Cause every time he pulls me near
I just wanna cheer
Let's hear it for the boy
Let's give the boy a hand
Let's hear it for my baby
You know you gotta understand
Maybe he's no Romeo
But he's my loving one-man show
Whoa, whoa, whoa-oh
Let's hear it for the boy
My baby may not be rich
He's watching every dime
But he loves me, loves me, loves me
We always have a real good time
And maybe he sings off-key
But that's all right by me, yeah
Cause what he does, he does so well
Makes me wanna yell
Let's hear it for the boy
Oh, let's give the boy a hand
Let's hear it for my baby
You know you gotta understand
Oh, maybe he's no Romeo
But he's my loving one-man show
Whoa, whoa, whoa-oh
Let's hear it for the boy
Cause every time he pulls me near
I just wanna cheer
Let's hear it for the boy
Oh, let's give the boy a hand
Let's hear it for my baby
You know you gotta understand
Oh, maybe he's no Romeo
But he's my loving one-man show
Whoa, whoa, whoa-oh
Let's hear it for the boy
(Let's hear it for the boy)
Let's hear it for my man
(Let's hear it for my baby)
Let's hear it for my baby
(Let's hear it for the boy)
I'm your biggest fan
(Let's hear it for the boy)
Just watch my baby dance
(Let's hear it for the boy)
Oh he's my dancing man
(Let's hear it for the boy)
C'mon and clap your hands
(Let's hear it for the boy)
Yeah watch my baby dance
I'm your biggest fan
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 don't dress fine
But I don't really mind
Cause every time he pulls me near
I just wanna cheer
Let's hear it for the boy
Let's give the boy a hand
Let's hear it for my baby
You know you gotta understand
Maybe he's no Romeo
But he's my loving one-man show
Whoa, whoa, whoa-oh
Let's hear it for the boy
My baby may not be rich
He's watching every dime
But he loves me, loves me, loves me
We always have a real good time
And maybe he sings off-key
But that's all right by me, yeah
Cause what he does, he does so well
Makes me wanna yell
Let's hear it for the boy
Oh, let's give the boy a hand
Let's hear it for my baby
You know you gotta understand
Oh, maybe he's no Romeo
But he's my loving one-man show
Whoa, whoa, whoa-oh
Let's hear it for the boy
Cause every time he pulls me near
I just wanna cheer
Let's hear it for the boy
Oh, let's give the boy a hand
Let's hear it for my baby
You know you gotta understand
Oh, maybe he's no Romeo
But he's my loving one-man show
Whoa, whoa, whoa-oh
Let's hear it for the boy
(Let's hear it for the boy)
Let's hear it for my man
(Let's hear it for my baby)
Let's hear it for my baby
(Let's hear it for the boy)
I'm your biggest fan
(Let's hear it for the boy)
Just watch my baby dance
(Let's hear it for the boy)
Oh he's my dancing man
(Let's hear it for the boy)
C'mon and clap your hands
(Let's hear it for the boy)
Yeah watch my baby dance
I'm your biggest fan
Writer: DEAN PITCHFORD, TOM SNOW
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
So Sorry Mama
by Whitney Duncan
Ohhh yea,
(verse 1)
Ripped jeans, a blue eyes, I knew right away I was in trouble that night
Tattoos, he don't shave, makes a good little girl wanna misbehave,
I won't be takin him a home any time soon, it ain't a good move
Wooah ohh ahh oohhh
(chorus)
I keep givin him my permission, to break me down and steal my kisses
I don't know where I went wrong, I'm sorry mama so sorry mama
In so many ways I dare not mention, he keeps pullin me in his direction
I guess you were right all along, I'm sorry mama so sorry mama
(verse 2)
Chrome hearts a steal chains, and nothing but you know what on his brain
Full speed, top down, like Bonnie and Clyde tearing up this town,
I know you raised my better than this, but how can I resist
Wooah ohh ahh oohhh
(chorus)
I keep givin him my permission, to break me down and steal my kisses
I don't know where I went wrong, I'm sorry mama so sorry mama
In so many ways I dare not mention, he keeps pullin me in his direction
I guess you were right all along, I'm sorry mama so sorry mama
(bridge)
He's got this hold on me, just like you said it would be
I didn't miss him, and now I can't walk away
I won't be takin him a home any time soon, it ain't a good move
Wooah ohh ahh oohhh (x2)
(chorus)
I keep givin him my permission, to break me down and steal my kisses
I don't know where I went wrong, I'm sorry mama so sorry mama
In so many ways I dare not mention, he keeps pullin me in his direction
I guess you were right all along, I'm sorry mama so sorry mama
I'm sorry mama so sorry mama
I'm sorry mama so sorry mama
Doo ohh oo (x2)
I'm sorry mama so sorry mama
Doo ohh oo (x2)
Ripped jeans, a blue eyes, I knew right away I was in trouble that night
(verse 1)
Ripped jeans, a blue eyes, I knew right away I was in trouble that night
Tattoos, he don't shave, makes a good little girl wanna misbehave,
I won't be takin him a home any time soon, it ain't a good move
Wooah ohh ahh oohhh
(chorus)
I keep givin him my permission, to break me down and steal my kisses
I don't know where I went wrong, I'm sorry mama so sorry mama
In so many ways I dare not mention, he keeps pullin me in his direction
I guess you were right all along, I'm sorry mama so sorry mama
(verse 2)
Chrome hearts a steal chains, and nothing but you know what on his brain
Full speed, top down, like Bonnie and Clyde tearing up this town,
I know you raised my better than this, but how can I resist
Wooah ohh ahh oohhh
(chorus)
I keep givin him my permission, to break me down and steal my kisses
I don't know where I went wrong, I'm sorry mama so sorry mama
In so many ways I dare not mention, he keeps pullin me in his direction
I guess you were right all along, I'm sorry mama so sorry mama
(bridge)
He's got this hold on me, just like you said it would be
I didn't miss him, and now I can't walk away
I won't be takin him a home any time soon, it ain't a good move
Wooah ohh ahh oohhh (x2)
(chorus)
I keep givin him my permission, to break me down and steal my kisses
I don't know where I went wrong, I'm sorry mama so sorry mama
In so many ways I dare not mention, he keeps pullin me in his direction
I guess you were right all along, I'm sorry mama so sorry mama
I'm sorry mama so sorry mama
I'm sorry mama so sorry mama
Doo ohh oo (x2)
I'm sorry mama so sorry mama
Doo ohh oo (x2)
Ripped jeans, a blue eyes, I knew right away I was in trouble that night
Writer: DUNCAN, SAMPSON, SHANKS
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc., BMG Rights Management
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc., BMG Rights Management
Fake I.D.
by Big & Rich
[ Featuring Gretchen Wilson ]
Hey I've been driving all over the town
On my cell phone wearing it out
And Ive finally tracked you down
Hey everybody says : you're the man
The final piece to my masterplan
You got my world in the palm of your hand
Well i know that you got it
Come on and just sell it
Got the cash up in my pocket
You know I gotta get it
Hey Mr .. wont you sell me a fake ID
There's a band in the bar that im dying to see
I got my money and you got what i need
Hey mr wont you sell me a fake id
Hey dont even think about tellin me no
It's only 20 minutes till the show
Hey mister turn it over let's go
NO I aint gonna speed a receipt
Just make sure that it looks like me
So the bouncer dont call the police
And dont tell my daddy stole the keys to his caddy
Dont dilly dally I gotta get hte hell out of this alley
Hey Mr .. wont you sell me a fake ID
There's a band in the bar that im dying to see
I got my money and you got what i need
Hey mr wont you sell me a fake id
Bridge
Here's my money now get out of my way
Gonna push my luck right up to the stage
Huh!
Guitar solo
Hey Mr .. wont you sell me a fake ID
There's a band in the bar that im dying to see
I got my money and you got what i need
Hey mr, hey mr
Hey Mr .. wont you sell me a fake ID
There's a band in the bar that im dying to see
I got my money and you got what i need
Hey mr wont you sell me a fake id
(repeat)
Hey mister hey mister
Writer: John Rich, John Shanks
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Reservoir Media Management, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Reservoir Media Management, Inc.
Almost Paradise
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
Writer: Dean Pitchford, Eric Carmen
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Walkin' Blues
by Cee-Lo
[ Featuring Kenny Wayne Shepherd ]
Well, I woke up this morning scramblin' for my shoes
? had one of them old walkin' blues
Hey what a good, what a good eye, trying to ride blind
Hey ? train, ain't no friend of mine
Leavin' this morning, I had to go ride the blind
I've been mistreated and I don't mind dying
Writer: R L Burnside
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
Window Paine
by Smashing Pumpkins
Window Paine
Around my heart
Shadows streak
Around my heart
Do what you got to do
And say what you got a say
Do what you got to do
Yes, start today
Start today
Wind blow shame
Around my heart
Shadows scream
Around my heart
What are you coming to
Stripped down to the bone?
Laughing, living on your own
All alone
Do what you got to do
And say what you got a say
Do what you got to do
Yes, start today
Start today
Around my heart
Shadows streak
Around my heart
Do what you got to do
And say what you got a say
Do what you got to do
Yes, start today
Start today
Wind blow shame
Around my heart
Shadows scream
Around my heart
What are you coming to
Stripped down to the bone?
Laughing, living on your own
All alone
Do what you got to do
And say what you got a say
Do what you got to do
Yes, start today
Start today
Writer: WILLIAM PATRICK CORGAN
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Suicide Eyes
by A Thousand Horses
Your love tells a story baby
Well I've been reading between the lines lately
The first page down rip it out and roll it up
I burn it like a star falling down to the earth
I always seem to love the things that kill me
Take your sticks and stones 'cause they don't break me
Leave your guns at home this ain't a Western baby
I am gonna die by your suicide eyes
Slide high on the cleaving baby
You look up and say jump
Whose gonna be the one to save me
Gonna die right here, ain't nobody gonna miss me
'Cause everybody think I'm crazy
Take your sticks and stones 'cause they don't break me
Leave your guns at home this ain't a Western baby
I am gonna die by your suicide eyes
Take your sticks and stones 'cause they don't break me
Leave your guns at home this ain't a Western baby
I am gonna die by your suicide eyes
Take your sticks and stones 'cause they don't break me
Leave your guns at home this ain't a Western baby
I am gonna die by your suicide eyes
Take your sticks and stones 'cause they don't break me
Leave your guns at home this ain't a Western baby
I am gonna die by your suicide eyes
Well I've been reading between the lines lately
The first page down rip it out and roll it up
I burn it like a star falling down to the earth
I always seem to love the things that kill me
Take your sticks and stones 'cause they don't break me
Leave your guns at home this ain't a Western baby
I am gonna die by your suicide eyes
Slide high on the cleaving baby
You look up and say jump
Whose gonna be the one to save me
Gonna die right here, ain't nobody gonna miss me
'Cause everybody think I'm crazy
Take your sticks and stones 'cause they don't break me
Leave your guns at home this ain't a Western baby
I am gonna die by your suicide eyes
Take your sticks and stones 'cause they don't break me
Leave your guns at home this ain't a Western baby
I am gonna die by your suicide eyes
Take your sticks and stones 'cause they don't break me
Leave your guns at home this ain't a Western baby
I am gonna die by your suicide eyes
Take your sticks and stones 'cause they don't break me
Leave your guns at home this ain't a Western baby
I am gonna die by your suicide eyes
Writer: JAREN JOHNSTON, MICHAEL HOBBY, BILL SATCHER
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Dance The Night Away
by David Banner
Look at your body, your man needs help
Stop your selfish, I get next
Take my hand, I'll do the rest
Tell me what you want girl is it S-E-S-E-X
Daddy, don't want you hangin with a thug
I bet he's thinkin' we go ha ha ha ha
Breathe real hard, the sweat is drippin'
All over your body let me give you what you're missin
Grab you coat, grab you coat, slap your car, slap your car
Girl, let's ride, girl let's ride,
Girl let's ride come on let's ride
I feel the need to sleep ya, to sleep
Me and you should be dancing in the sheets
I can do what I want to I can play by my own rule
Come with me let's just dance the night away
Don't worry 'bout what I do
Watch me as I move on the floor
And let's dance the night away, whoa the night away
Come with me and let's just dance the tonight away
I've been thinking we should get lost all of your clothe
Let's take them off except them pumps
Leave them on your feet girl
Give it to me now, I'll make you weak girl
Hey little woman what you gonna do
Live in the past move on to something new
I ain't trippin' on your friends they can come too,
We ain't go much time for acting brand new
Oh no I don't follow no rules
I do whatever I want to
It's my life and I can't be
Like you I can only be me some call me a rebel
You wanna be one let's go
It's your life so gonna do you
Don't let no one control what you do
Grab you coat, grab you coat, slap your car, slap your car
Girl, let's ride, girl let's ride,
Girl let's ride girl let's ride
I feel the need to sleep ya, to sleep
Me and you should be dancing in the sheets
I can do what I want to I can play by my own rule
Come with me let's just dance the night away
Don't worry 'bout what I do
Watch me as I move on the floor
And let's dance the night away, whoa the night away
Come with me and let's just dance the tonight away
Oh no I don't follow no rules
What your daddy keep telling you what you're gonna do
I do whatever I want to
Three, four let's going to go
It's my life and I can't be
See girl come with DB
Like you I can only be me
Take my hand girl you can be free
Look into my eyes girl tell me what it is
The club not yet ?
We can dance all night
Your choice, let's live
Grab you coat, grab you coat, slap your car, slap your car
Girl, let's ride, girl let's ride,
Girl let's ride girl let's ride
I feel the need to sleep ya, to sleep
Me and you we should be dancing in the sheets
I can do what I want to I can play by my own rule
Come with me let's just dance the night away
Don't worry 'bout what I do
Watch me as I move on the floor
And let's dance the night away, whoa the night away
Come with me and let's just dance the tonight away
Stop your selfish, I get next
Take my hand, I'll do the rest
Tell me what you want girl is it S-E-S-E-X
Daddy, don't want you hangin with a thug
I bet he's thinkin' we go ha ha ha ha
Breathe real hard, the sweat is drippin'
All over your body let me give you what you're missin
Grab you coat, grab you coat, slap your car, slap your car
Girl, let's ride, girl let's ride,
Girl let's ride come on let's ride
I feel the need to sleep ya, to sleep
Me and you should be dancing in the sheets
I can do what I want to I can play by my own rule
Come with me let's just dance the night away
Don't worry 'bout what I do
Watch me as I move on the floor
And let's dance the night away, whoa the night away
Come with me and let's just dance the tonight away
I've been thinking we should get lost all of your clothe
Let's take them off except them pumps
Leave them on your feet girl
Give it to me now, I'll make you weak girl
Hey little woman what you gonna do
Live in the past move on to something new
I ain't trippin' on your friends they can come too,
We ain't go much time for acting brand new
Oh no I don't follow no rules
I do whatever I want to
It's my life and I can't be
Like you I can only be me some call me a rebel
You wanna be one let's go
It's your life so gonna do you
Don't let no one control what you do
Grab you coat, grab you coat, slap your car, slap your car
Girl, let's ride, girl let's ride,
Girl let's ride girl let's ride
I feel the need to sleep ya, to sleep
Me and you should be dancing in the sheets
I can do what I want to I can play by my own rule
Come with me let's just dance the night away
Don't worry 'bout what I do
Watch me as I move on the floor
And let's dance the night away, whoa the night away
Come with me and let's just dance the tonight away
Oh no I don't follow no rules
What your daddy keep telling you what you're gonna do
I do whatever I want to
Three, four let's going to go
It's my life and I can't be
See girl come with DB
Like you I can only be me
Take my hand girl you can be free
Look into my eyes girl tell me what it is
The club not yet ?
We can dance all night
Your choice, let's live
Grab you coat, grab you coat, slap your car, slap your car
Girl, let's ride, girl let's ride,
Girl let's ride girl let's ride
I feel the need to sleep ya, to sleep
Me and you we should be dancing in the sheets
I can do what I want to I can play by my own rule
Come with me let's just dance the night away
Don't worry 'bout what I do
Watch me as I move on the floor
And let's dance the night away, whoa the night away
Come with me and let's just dance the tonight away
Writer: JAMES SMITH, LAVELLE CRUMP, DEAN PITCHFORD, BILL WOLFER, RHASHIDA STAFFORD, CHRISTOPHER GOODMAN
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, BMG Rights Management
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, BMG Rights Management
Footloose: Music from the Motion Picture, the original soundtrack for the 2011 remake of Footloose, was released by Atlantic Records and Warner Music Nashville on September 27, 2011. It includes eight new songs and four remakes of songs from the original film's soundtrack. "Footloose" by Kenny Loggins was covered by Blake Shelton in a country style for the remake.
The film includes Loggins's original version of the song as well as "Bang Your Head (Metal Health)" by the heavy metal band Quiet Riot and "Let's Hear It for the Boy", which are not on the soundtrack album. A cover of "Almost Paradise", performed by Victoria Justice and Hunter Hayes, was released on September 22, 2011.
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Genre(s):
Soundtrack, Pop rock, Hip hop, country The film includes Loggins's original version of the song as well as "Bang Your Head (Metal Health)" by the heavy metal band Quiet Riot and "Let's Hear It for the Boy", which are not on the soundtrack album. A cover of "Almost Paradise", performed by Victoria Justice and Hunter Hayes, was released on September 22, 2011.
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Length: 44:14
Released: September 27th, 2011
Year: 2011