Footloose

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

Now I'll hit the ceiling

Or else I'll tear up this town

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 some

Somebody to tell you

(It will if you don't even try)

Somebody to tell you

It will if you don't even try

(You'll get by)

Cut loose, footloose

Kick off the Sunday shoes

Oh-oh-wee, Marie

Shake it, shake it for me

Whoa, Milo

Come on, come on, let's go

Lose your blues

Everybody cut footloose

(Everybody cut footloose)

(You've got to turn me around)

(Keep your feet on the ground)

(Gotta take the hold of all)

I'm turning it loose

Footloose

Kick off the Sunday shoes

Ooh wee, Marie

Shake it, shake it for me

Whoa, Milo

Come on, come on, let's go

Lose your blues

Everybody cut footloose

Kick off the Sunday shoes

Ooh wee, Marie

Shake it, shake it for me

Whoa, Milo

Come on, come on, let's go

Lose your blues

Everybody cut footloose

(Everybody cut)

(Everybody cut)

(Everybody cut)

(Everybody cut footloose)

(Everybody cut)

(Everybody cut)

(Everybody cut)

(Everybody cut footloose)

Everybody cut, everybody cut

Everybody cut, everybody cut

Everybody cut, everybody cut

Everybody cut, everybody cut

Everybody cut footloose