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I've 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, and Now 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 Dig a 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 your 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
Ooooh (Cut footloose!) Ooooh (Cut footloose!) Ooooh (Cut footloose!) Ooooh!
We got to turn it around (Suck it!) And put your feet on the ground Now take the hold of your soul
Ah ah ah ah ah
I'm turning you loose!
Footloose, (Woah, oh!) Kick off your Sunday (Get em' off now, yeah!) shoes Please, (Woah-oh!) Louise, pull me off of my knees (Pull me off!) Jack, (Woah-oh!) get back
Come on before we crack
Lose your blues (Yeah!) Everybody cut footloose! {Footloose}
Footloose (Footloose!) Kick off your Sunday shoes (Oh, yeah!) Please, Louise (Oh!) Pull me off of my knees (Off my knees!) Jack, get back (Oooh!) Come on before we crack (Come on and lose your blues!) Lose your blues
Everybody cut, everybody cut (Ooh!)
Everybody cut, everybody cut (Ooh!)
Everybody cut, everybody cut (Everybody!)
Everybody cut footloose!
Yeah! (Footloose!)
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