King 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 So now I gotta cut loose, footloose Kick off the Sunday shoes Please, Louise, pull me off of my knees Jack, get back, come on before we crack Lose your blues, everybody cut footloose You're playing so cool, obeying every rule Deep way down in your heart You're burning, yearning for some, somebody to tell you That life ain't passing you by (hey, hey) I'm tryna tell you, it will if you don't even try You'll get by if you'd only cut loose, footloose Kick off the Sunday shoes, ooh-wee, Marie Shake it, shake it for me Whoa, Milo, come on, come on, let's go Lose your blues, everybody cut footloose Oh-oh-oh (cut footloose) (First) you've got to turn me around (Second) and put your feet on the ground (Third) gotta take the hold of all (Four) I'm turning it loose Footloose, kick off the Sunday shoes Please, Louise, pull me off of my knees Jack, get back, come on before we crack Lose your blues, everybody cut footloose (Hey!)