"Footloose" by Kenny Loggins

Ive been working so hard
Im punching my card
Eight hours for what?
Oh, tell me what I got
Ive got this feeling
That timess just holding me down
Ill hit the ceiling or else
Ill tear up this town

Now I gotta cut loose
1-Footloose, kick off the Sunday shoes
  Please, Louise, pull me off of my knees
  Jack, get Mack, come on before we crack
  Lose your blues, everybody cut footloose...

Youre playing so cool, obeying every rule
Deep way down in your heart
Youre burning yearning for the sun
Somebody to tell you that life aint passing you by
Im trying to tell you
It will if you dont even try
Youll get by if youd only

Cut loose, footloose, kick off the Sunday shoes
Oo-wee Marie shake it, shake it for me
Woah, Milo come on, come on lets go
Lose your blues, everybody cut footloose...

You got to turn me around...and put your
Feet on the ground, gotta take the hold of all
Im turning loose