The Bacon Brothers - Footloose

(Cut footloose) Ooooh-oh-oh (Cut footloose) Ooooh-oh-oh (Cut footloose) Oooooooooh Been working, so hard I'm punching, my card Eight hours, for what Oh, tell me what I got I've got this feeling That times are holding me down I'll hit the ceiling Or else I'll tear up this town Yeah, yeah Now 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 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 baby It will if you don't even, try You'll get by if you'd only Cut loose, footloose Kick off the Sunday shoes Oo-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) Ooooh-oh-oh (Cut footloose) Ooooh-oh-oh (Cut footloose) Ooooh-oh-oh (Cut footloose) Oooooooooh You've got to turn me around And put your feet on the ground Gotta take the hold of all (Ah, ah, ah, ah) Ah 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 Everybody cut, everybody cut Everybody cut, everybody cut Everybody cut, everybody cut Everybody cut footloose