Footloose (Chill Out Mix)-Christopher Van Holt

Been working so hard I'm punching my card Eight hours, for what Oh, tell me what I got I get this feeling That time's 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 offa my knees Jack, get 'em 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 yearning, burning 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 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 lets go Lose your blues Everybody cut footloose we got to turn you around You put your feet on the ground Now take a hold of your soul Whooooooooa, I'm turning loose! Loose, footloose Kick off your Sunday shoes Please, Louise Pull me offa my knees Jack, get 'em back C'mon before we crack Lose your blues Everybody cut footloose Loose, footloose Kick off your Sunday shoes Please, Louise Pull me offa my knees Jack, get 'em back C'mon before we crack Lose your blues Everybody cut Everybody cut Everybody cut Everybody cut Everybody cut Everybody cut Everybody Everybody cut footloose