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 still 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 a way down in your heart

You're burning, yearning for songs

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

Oowhee, Marie

Shake it, shake it for me

Whoa, Milo

C'mon, c'mon let's go

Lose your blues

Everybody cut footloose

We got to turn me around

And put your feet on the ground

Now take a hold of all

Whooooooooa, I'm turning it

(Repeat *)