Kenny Loggins – Footloose
Been working so hard, out punching my card
Eight hours – for what
Don’t tell me what I got
I’ve got this feeling that time’s been holding me down
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 from 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
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
Ooee Marie, shake it, shake it for me
Oh Milo, come on, come on let’s go
Lose your blues, everybody cut footloose
(o-whoa-o-o)
Cut footloose (o-whoa-o-o)
Cut footloose (o-whoa-o-o)
Cut footloose
You got to turn me around
And put your feet on the ground
Now take ahold of your soul
aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh
I’m telling you loose, footloose
Kick off your Sunday shoes
Please, Louise, pull me up from 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 up from 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