Footloose

I been working so hard I'm punching my card Eight hours for what Oh, tell me what I got I get this feeling That times just holding me down I'll hit the ceiling Or else I'll tear up this town Tonight I gotta cut loose, footloose Kick off the 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 Dig 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 Oh-wee Marie, shake it, shake it for me Woah, Milo, come on, come on let's go Lose your blues, everybody cut footloose (Cut footloose) Woah-oh-oh-oh (Cut footloose) Woah-oh-oh-oh (Cut footloose) Woah-oh-oh-oh (Cut footloose) Woah-oh-oh-oh We 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, come on before we crack Lose your blues, everybody cut footloose (Footloose) footloose (footloose) Kick off the Sunday shoes Please, Louise, pull me off of 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 --- Footloose - Blake Shelton