been working so hard
i´m punching my card
eight hours, for what
oh, tell me what i got
i´ve done this feeling
that time´s just holdihg me down
i´ll hit the ceiling
or else i´ll tear up this town
now i gotta cut

-loose, footloose
kick off your sunday shoes
please, louise
pull me offa my knees
jack, get back
c´mon before we crack
lose your blues
everybody cut footloose
you´re playkng so cool
obeykng every rule
dig way down in your heart
you´re yearning, yearnkng 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 noly cut

loose, footloose
kick off your sunday shoes
oowhee, marie
shake it, shake it for me
whoa, milo
c´mon, c´mon let´s go
lose your blues
everybody cut footloose
we got to turn you around
you put your feet on the ground
now take a hold of your ball
i´m turning it

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