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Текст песни Blake Shelton - Footloose

Footloose
Blake Shelton
X4

Been working so hard , keep punching my card, eight hours, for what? 

Oh, tell me what I got...
                                           x2
I got this feelin that times just a holdin me down,
i'll hit the ceiling...or else i'll tear up this town........ae
Palm..
Tonight I gotta cut ,u,

Loose, footloose 
Kick off your Sunday shoes 
Please, Louise 
Pull me offa my knees 
Jack, get back 
'mon before we crack 
Lose your blues 
                    X2
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 
Palm..
Ya gotta cut

Loose, footloose 
Kick off your Sunday shoes 
Please, Louise 
Pull me offa my knees 
Jack, get back 
'mon before we crack 
Lose your blues 
                   X2
Everybody cut footloose 

You got to turn me around
Mute                              
and put your feet on the ground
Mute                             x4
wanna take ahold of your soul
Palm..
well I'm turnin it..

Loose, footloose 
Kick off your Sunday shoes 
Please, Louise 
Pull me offa my knees 
Jack, get back 
'mon before we crack 
Lose your blues 
                    X4
Everybody cut footloose 

Everybody cut everybody cut
Mute                         
Everybody cut everybody cut
Mute                         
Everybody cut everybody cut
Mute                 
Everybody cut footloose

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