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FOOTLOOSE Been working so hard I'm punching my card Eight hours for what? Don’t tell me what I got I've got this feeling That times are holding me down I'll hit the ceiling Or else I'll tear up this town.
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FOOTLOOSE Been working so hardI'm punching my cardEight hours for what?Don’t tell me what I gotI've got this feelingThat times are holding me downI'll hit the ceilingOr else I'll tear up this town
Tonight, I gotta cut loose, footlooseKick off your Sunday shoesPlease, Louise, pull me off of my kneesJack, get Back, come on before we crackLose your blues, everybody cut footlooseYou're playing so coolObeying every ruleDig way down in your heartYou're burning yearning for some
Somebody to tell youThat life ain't passing you by I'm trying to tell youIt will if you don't even try You can fly if You’ only….Cut loose, footlooseKick off your Sunday shoesOoee Marie, shake it, shake it for meWoah, Milo, come on, come on let's goLose your blues, everybody cut footloose
Ooooh-oh-oh (Cut footloose)Ooooh-oh-oh (Cut footloose)Ooooh-oh-oh (Cut footloose)OoooooooohYou've got to turn me aroundAnd put your feet on the groundNow take a hold of your soul. Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh….
I’m turning it loose, footloose Kick off your Sunday shoesPlease, Louise, pull me off of my kneesJack, get Back, come on before we crackLose your blues, Everybody cut, everybody cutEverybody cut, everybody cut(Everybody) everybody cut footloos!