The Bacon Brothers - Footloose lyrics

Been workin' so hard I'm punchin' my card Eight hours, for what? Oh, tell me what I've got I got this feeling That time's 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 your 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 playin' so cool Obeyin' every rule But dig way down in your heart You're burnin', yearnin' for some Somebody to tell you That life ain't pa**ing 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 Ooh-ee, Marie, shake it, shake it for me Whoa, Milo, come on, come on let's go Lose your blues, everybody cut footloose (Yo-o-o-o-o) Cut footloose-ah (Yo-o-o-o-o) Cut footloose-ah (Yo-o-o-o-o) Cut footloose-ah First, we've got to turn you around Second, and put your feet on the ground Third, now take a hold of your soul Ba, ba, ba Ba! I'm turnin' it loose! Footloose, kick off your 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 your 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!