Footloose By Blake Shelton

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"Footloose"

(originally by Kenny Loggins)

Ooooh-oh-oh

Ooooh-oh-oh

Yeah

Ooooh-oh-oh

Ooooo-oh-oh

Ooooo-oh-oh

I Been working so hard

I'm punching my card

Eight hours for what

Oh, tell me what I got

I get this feeling

Times just holding me down

I'll hit the ceiling

Or else I'll tear up this town

Tonight I gotta cut loose, footloose

Kick off your 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

I'm trying to 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

Oo-wee Marie, shake it, shake it for me

Woah, Milo, come on, come on let's go

Lose your blues, everybody cut footloose.

Ooooh-oh-oh

(Cut footloose)

Ooooh-oh-oh

(Cut footloose)

Ooooh-oh-oh

(Cut footloose)

Oooooooooh

We've got to turn you around

And put your feet on the ground

Now take a hold of your soul

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

(Footloose) 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, everybody cut

Everybody cut, everybody cut

Everybody cut, everybody cut

(Everybody) everybody cut footloose

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