Ooh-oh-oh
Ooh-oh-oh
Yeah
Ooh-oh-oh
O-oh-oh
O-oh-oh
I've been working so hard, I'm punching my card
Eight hours for what? Oh, tell me what I got
I get this feeling, times just holding me down
I'll hit the ceiling or else I'll tear up this town
Tonight I got to cut loose, footloose kick off your Sunday shoes
Please, Louise, pull me off of my knees
Jack, get back, c'mon before we crack
Lose your blues, everybody cut loose
You're playing so cool, obeying every rule
Deep way down in your heart
You're burning, yearning for some
Somebody to tell you
That life aren't passing you by
I'm trying to tell you
It will if you don't even try
You'll get by if you'd only
Cut loose, footloose, kick off your Sunday shoes
O-wee Marie, shake it, shake it for me
Whoa, Milo, c'mon, c'mon let's go
Lose your blues, everybody cut loose
(Cut footloose)
Whoa-oh-oh
(Cut footloose)
Whoa-oh-oh
(Cut footloose)
Whoa-oh-oh
(Cut footloose)
Whoa-oh-oh
We've got to turn you around
And put your feet on the ground
Now take a hold of your soul
I'm turning it loose
Footloose, kick off the Sunday shoes
Please, Louise, pull me off of my knees
Jack, get back, c'mon before we crack
Lose your blues, everybody cut loose footloose
(Footloose) footloose (Footloose)
Kick off the Sunday shoes
Please, Louise, pull me off of my knees
Jack, get back, c'mon before we crack
Lose your blues, everybody cut, everybody cut
Everybody cut, everybody cut
Everybody cut, everybody cut
(Everybody) everybody cut loose
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