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Footloose

Good Charlotte

I've been working so hard
I'm punchin my card
Eight hours, for what?
Now tell me what I got

I got this feeling
That time's just holding me down
I'll hit the ceiling
Or else I'll tear up this town...

Now I gotta cut loose, footloose
Kick off my Sunday shoes
Please, Louise
Pull me off of my knees

Jack, get back
Come on before we crack
Lose your blues
Come on and get footloose

You're playing so cool
Obeying every rule
Dig 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

Now you gotta cut loose, footloose
Kick off your Sunday shoes
Ooowhee, Marie
Shake it, shake it for me

Oh, Milo
Come on, come on let's go
Lose your blues
Everybody cut footloose

Cut footloose - oh-oh-oh-oh
Cut footloose
Cut footloose - oh-oh-oh-oh
Cut footloose

Cut footloose - oh-oh-oh-oh
Cut footloose - oh-oh-oh-oh

You've got to turn me around
And put your feet on the ground
Now take a hold of your soul
Ah...AH...AH...AH...AHHHHH

I'm turnin' in loose, footloose
Kick off me Sunday shoes
Please, Louise
Pull me off of my knees

Jack, get back
Come on before we crack
Lose your blues
Everybody get footloose

Footloose, footloose
Kick off your Sunday shoes
Ooowhee, Marie
Shake it, shake it for me

Oh, Milo
Come on, come on let's go
Lose your blues
Everybody get footloose

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