Kenny Loggins - Footloose


Been working so hardI'm punching my cardEight hours, for what?Oh, tell me what I got
I gotten this feelingThat time's just holding me down
I'll hit the ceilingOr else I'll tear up this town
Tonight I gotta cut loose, footlooseKick off your Sunday shoesPlease, LouisePull me up off my knees
Jack, get backC'mon, before we crackLose your bluesEverybody cut footloose
You'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 byI'm trying to tell youIt will if you don't even try
You can fly if you'd only cut loose, footlooseKick off your Sunday shoesOoh-wee, MarieShake it, shake it for me
Whoa, MiloC'mon, c'mon let's goLose your bluesEverybody cut footloose
cut footloose(Oh-oh-oh-oh) cut footloose(Oh-oh-oh-oh) cut footloose
we got to turn you around(Second) you put your feet on the ground(Third) now take a hold of your soul
I'm turning it loose, footlooseKick off your Sunday shoesPlease, LouisePull me up off my knees
Jack, get backC'mon, before we crackLose your bluesEverybody cut footloose
Footloose (footloose), footlooseKick off your Sunday shoesPlease, LouisePull me up off my knees
Jack, get backC'mon, before we crackLose your blues
Everybody cut, everybody cutEverybody cut, everybody cutEverybody cut, everybody cut(Everybody) everybody cut footloose

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