Текст песни: Good Charlotte - "Footloose"
I've been working so hard I'm punchin my card Eight hours, for what? Now 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 Now I gotta cut loose Footloose Kick off my Sunday shoes Please, Louise Pull me off of my knees Jack, get back C'mon before we crack Lose your blues Come on and cut 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 Whoa, Milo C'mon, c'mon let's go Lose your blues Everybody cut footloose you've got to turn me around You put your feet on the ground Now take a hold of your soul Ah..AH...AH...AH...AHHHHH I'm turning in Loose Footloose Kick off your Sunday shoes Please, Louise Pull me off of my knees Jack, get back C'mon before we crack Lose your blues Come on and cut footloose Footloose, footloose Kick off your Sunday shoes Ooowhee, Marie Shake it, shake it for me Whoa, Milo C'mon, c'mon let's go Lose your blues Everybody get footloose