Footloose
Footloose - Footloose songtekst
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(Ren)Been working so hard I'm punching my card Eight hours. For what? Oh, tell me what I got (Guys)Been working so hard I'm punching my card Eight hours. For what? (Girls)For WHAT? (Guys)FOR WHAT? (Girls)FOR WHAT? (All)FOR WHAT? (Girls)Been workin to damn hard I'm punchin that same Card Eight Hours bustin my butt 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 offa my knees Jack, get back C'mon before we crack Lose your blues Everybody cut footloose (dialoge) You're playing so cool Obeying every rule Dig a 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 It will if you don't even try You can fly (Ren)If you'd only cut Fottloose (All)whoa, cut footloose Ahhhh Cut footloose (dialoge) First we've got to turn you around Second Then put your feet on the ground Third now thake ahold of your soul loose, footloose, kick off your sunday shoes. oowee, Marie shake it, shake it for me Oh, Milo C'mon, c'mon let's go Cut footloose cut footloose cut foot loose oohohhohh First we gotta turn you around then put you're feet on the ground now take a hold of your soul AHHHHHHHHHHH