Luyện nghe bài hát Footloose

I've been working so
I'm punching my
Eight for what?
Oh, tell me I got

got this feeling
That just holding me down
I'll hit the ceiling or else I'll tear up this
Tonight I cut

Now I gotta cut loose,
off the Sunday shoes
Please, Louise, pull me off of my
Jack, get Mack, on before we crack
Lose your blues, everybody cut

playing so cool
Obeying rule
I dig a way down in heart
burning, yearning for

Somebody to you
That life passing you by
I'm trying to you
It if you don't even try
You can fly if only cut

Loose, footloose off your Sunday shoes
Oh please, Marie shake it, it for me
oh, c'mon, c'mon let's go
Lose blues everybody cut footloose

Cut ohhhhhhhhhh
Cut ohhhhhhhhhh
Cut ohhhhhhhhhh

You got to turn me
And put your on the ground
Now a hold of your soul
ah.. ah..ah..ahhhhhhhh, I'm it loose!

footloose kick off your Sunday
Please, Louise pull me my knees
Jack, get back c'mon before we
your blues now everybody cut footloose

Loose, footloose kick off Sunday shoes
Please, pull me offa my knees
Jack, get c'mon before we crack
your blues

Everybody cut cut
cut everybody cut
Everybody cut cut
everybody cut footloose
Cut