Blake Shelton - Footloose Lyrics
Ooooh-oh-ohOoooh-oh-ohYeahOoooh-oh-ohOoooo-oh-ohOoooo-oh-ohI been working so hardI'm punching my cardEight hours for whatOh, tell me what I gotI get this feelingTimes just holding me downI'll hit the ceilingOr else I'll tear up this townTonight I gotta cut loose, footlooseKick off your sunday shoesPlease, louise, pull me off of my kneesJack, get back, come on before we crackLose your blues, everybody cut footlooseYou're playing so coolObeying every ruleDeep way down in your heartYou're burning yearning for someSomebody to tell youThat life ain't passing you byI'm trying to tell youIt will if you don't even tryYou'll get by if you'd onlyCut loose, footlooseKick off the sunday shoesOo-wee marie, shake it, shake it for meWoah, milo, come on, come on let's goLose your blues, everybody cut footloose.Ooooh-oh-oh(Cut footloose)Ooooh-oh-oh(Cut footloose)Ooooh-oh-oh(Cut footloose)OoooooooohWe've got to turn you aroundAnd put your feet on the groundNow take a hold of your soulI'm turning it looseFootloose, kick off the sunday shoesPlease, louise, pull me off of my kneesJack, get back, come on before we crackLose your blues, everybody cut footloose(Footloose) footlooseKick off the sunday shoesPlease, louise, pull me off of my kneesJack, get back, come on before we crackLose your blues, everybody cut, everybody cutEverybody cut, everybody cutEverybody cut, everybody cut(Everybody) everybody cut footloose
