Footloose

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. Are you Feeling or else I'll tear up this Town? 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. Deep way down in your heart. You're burning, yearning for some-somebody to tell You life ain't passing you by. I'm trying to tell you. You 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. Oh, Milo. Come on, come on, let's go. Lose your blues. Everybody cut footloose. Cut footloose. Cut footloose. You've Got to turn me around and put your feet On the ground. Don't take no hold of all my. I'm Telling you 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. Footloose. Kick off your Sunday shoes. Please, Louise, pull me off my knees. Jack, get back. Come on before we crack. Lose your blues. Everybody cut, everybody cut. Everybody cut, everybody cut. Everybody cut, everybody cut. Everybody, everybody cut footloose.