Footloose
Cut footloose
Cut footloose
Footloose
Footloose
I been working so hard (so hard!)
I'm punching my card
Eight hours, for what? (For what?)
Oh, tell me what I got
I've got this feeling
That time's just holding me down (oh)
I'll hit the ceiling
Or else I'll tear up this town
Tonight I gotta cut loose, footloose
Kick off your Sunday shoes
Please, Louise
Pull me up off of my knees
Jack, get Mack
C'mon before we crack
Lose your blues
Everybody cut footloose
And you're playing so cool (so cool)
Obeying every rule (uh-huh)
Dig way down in your heart (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 can fly if you'd only cut loose, footloose
Kick off your Sunday shoes
Ooh-wee, Marie
Shake it, shake it for me
Whoa, Milo
C'mon, c'mon, let's go
Lose your blues
Everybody cut footloose
(Oh-oh-oh-oh) cut footloose
(Oh-oh-oh-oh) cut footloose
(Oh-oh-oh-oh) cut footloose
(Oh-oh-oh-oh)
We got to turn you around
You put your feet on the ground
Now take a hold of your soul
Whoa, I'm turning it loose, footloose
Footloose; turning it loose
Footloose; turning it loose
I'm turning it loose, footloose
Kick off your Sunday shoes
Please, Louise
Pull me up off my knees
Jack, get Mack
C'mon before we crack
Lose your blues
Everybody cut footloose
Cut footloose (everybody cut, everybody cut), cut footloose
Everybody cut, everybody cut footloose
Cut footloose
Footloose
Footloose
I been working so hard (so hard!)
I'm punching my card
Eight hours, for what? (For what?)
Oh, tell me what I got
I've got this feeling
That time's just holding me down (oh)
I'll hit the ceiling
Or else I'll tear up this town
Tonight I gotta cut loose, footloose
Kick off your Sunday shoes
Please, Louise
Pull me up off of my knees
Jack, get Mack
C'mon before we crack
Lose your blues
Everybody cut footloose
And you're playing so cool (so cool)
Obeying every rule (uh-huh)
Dig way down in your heart (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 can fly if you'd only cut loose, footloose
Kick off your Sunday shoes
Ooh-wee, Marie
Shake it, shake it for me
Whoa, Milo
C'mon, c'mon, let's go
Lose your blues
Everybody cut footloose
(Oh-oh-oh-oh) cut footloose
(Oh-oh-oh-oh) cut footloose
(Oh-oh-oh-oh) cut footloose
(Oh-oh-oh-oh)
We got to turn you around
You put your feet on the ground
Now take a hold of your soul
Whoa, I'm turning it loose, footloose
Footloose; turning it loose
Footloose; turning it loose
I'm turning it loose, footloose
Kick off your Sunday shoes
Please, Louise
Pull me up off my knees
Jack, get Mack
C'mon before we crack
Lose your blues
Everybody cut footloose
Cut footloose (everybody cut, everybody cut), cut footloose
Everybody cut, everybody cut footloose
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Writer(s): Kenneth Clark Loggins, Dean Pitchford
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