Been working so hard
I punch in my card
Eight hours, for what
Now 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
Now 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
You're playing so cool
Obeying every rule
Dig way down in your heart
You're burning, yearning for some
Somebody to tell you
That life ain't passing you by
I try 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
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
Footloose
Footloose (Group) - 3/19/03 Lyrics performed by Clay Aiken are property and copyright of the authors, artists and labels. You should note that Footloose (Group) - 3/19/03 Lyrics performed by Clay Aiken is only provided for educational purposes only and if you like the song you should buy the CD