Been working so hard
I’m punching my card
8 Hours for what?
Oh tell me what have I got
I got this feeling
That time’s just holding me down
I’ll hit the ceiling or else I’ll tear up this town
Now I gotta cut loose, footloose
Kick off your sunday shoes
Please louise hold 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 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 in a way that you don’t leave town
You’d be fine if you’d only cut loose, footloose
Kick off your sunday shoes
Oohee, marie shake it shake it for me
Oh milo, come on, come on let’s go
Lose your blues everybody cut footloose
You’ve got to turn it around
And put your feet on the ground
Now take a hold of both
Everybody cut, everybody cut
Everybody cut, everybody cut
Everybody cut, everybody cut
Everybody, everybody cut footloose
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