Blake Shelton - Footloose

Lyrics to Footloose by Blake Shelton

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