Footloose
Footloose - Footloose - Kenny Loggins songtekst
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I've 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 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 a 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 a way down in your heart You're burning, yearning for songs 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 Oowhee, Marie, shake it, shake it for me Whoa, Milo, come on, come on, let's go Lose your blues, everybody cut footloose We got to turn me around And put your feet on the ground Now take a hold of the phone Whoa, I'm turning it loose Loose, footloose, kick off your Sunday shoes Please, Louise, pull me off a my knees Jack, get back, come on before we crack Lose your blues, everybody cut footloose Loose, footloose, kick off your Sunday shoes Please, Louise, pull me off a 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 cut, everybody cut Everybody cut, everybody cut Everybody cut, everybody cut Everybody cut footloose