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Musical: Footloose
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Cop Hey Cranston, what're you doing with the preacher's daughter? Chuck Anything that I want Cop Oh yeah? What does she get out of it? Chuck Everything that she needs Ariel Like you'd know Chuck Well, she'd like you to think she was born yesterday With her innocent looks and her little-town way 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 She taught me some tricks you can't learn in books And I'm starting to think she's a devil in disguise Chuck, Lyle & Travis The girl gets around She knows what she likes I've got what she needs Wait til tonight Lyle & Travis Just wait Chuck, Lyle & Travis We'll both make our moves We'll cover some ground The girl gets around around around around around around Good God, this girl gets around Ariel Yeah, he likes to pretend he's a man among men But with his hands in his pockets he can't count to ten Don't worry, baby, your secret's safe with me And he bores me to tears with his beers and his bikes But I keep him around cuz when temptation strikes I got the motor, he's got the key Chuck, Lyle & Travis The girl gets around She knows what she likes Lyle & Travis Hah! Knows what she likes Chuck Ariel I've got what she needs I've got what you need Wait til tonight Maybe tonight We'll both make our moves We'll both make our moves Yeah, we'll cover some ground Yeah, we'll cover some ground Chuck, Travis, Lyle and Ariel The girl gets around around around around around around The girl gets around around around around around around Good God, this girl gets around Back to main page: Footloose Lyrics
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