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 Now I gotta cut loose, 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 You're playing so cool Obeying every rule I dig a way down in your heart You're burning, yearning for 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 Oh please, Marie shake it, shake it for me Oh, Milo c'mon, c'mon let's go Lose your blues everybody cut footloose Ohhhhhhhhhh Cut footloose ohhhhhhhhhh Cut footloose ohhhhhhhhhh Cut footloose ohhhhhhhhhh You got to turn me around And put your feet on the ground Now take a hold of your soul Ah. ah.ah.ahhhhhhhh, I'm turning it 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 now everybody cut footloose 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 everybody cut Everybody cut everybody cut Everybody cut everybody cut Everybody everybody cut footloose Cut footloose