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Kenny
Loggins - "Footloose"
I been working so hard
Keep 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
(Chorus)
Loose, footloose
Kick off your Sunday shoes
Please, Louise
Pull me offa my knees
Jack, get 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
(Chorus)
Loose, footloose
Kick off your Sunday shoes
Oowhee, Marie
Shake it, shake it for me
Whoa, Milo
C'mon, c'mon let go
Lose your blues
Everybody cut footloose
FIRST - we got to turn you around
SECOND - You put your feet on the ground
THIRD - Now take a hold of your soul
FOUR - Whooooooooa, I'm turning it
Loose, FOOTLOOSE
(Chorus)
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well, i know you can't work in fast food all your life
but don't sign that paper tonight,
she said, but it's too late.
i don't remember what i read,
i don't remember what they said,
i guess it doesn't matter,
i guess it doesn't matter anymore
you're gonna go to the record store
you're gonna give'em all your money
radio plays what they want you to hear
they tell me it's cool but i just don't believe it...
sell out, with me oh yea,
sell out, with me tonight
record company's gonna give me lots of money
and everything's gonna be... all right
no more flippin' burgers puttin' on my silly hat
you know i don't want that no more,
i didn't ask when we'd get paid,
i quit my day job anyway,
i guess it doesn't matter,
i guess it doesn't matter anymore
you're gonna go to the record store,
you're gonna give'em all your money,
radio plays what they want you to hear,
they tell me it's cool,
but i just don't believe it
sell out, with me oh yea,
sell out with me tonight,
the record company's gonna give me lots of money
and everything's gonna be.
i don't think it'll be so bad
i know it won't be so bad
cause the man said "that's the way it is"
and the man said
"it don't get better than this" no no no
so i signed on to the record company,
they say they're gonna give me lot's of money,
if i play what they want you to hear
they tell me it's cool,
and i sure believe it...
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She's blood, flesh and bone
No tucks or silicone
She's touch, smell, sight, taste and sound
But somehow I can't believe
That anything should happen
I know where I belong
And nothing's gonna happen
'Cause she's so high
High above me, she's so lovely
She's so high, like Cleopatra, Joan of Arc or Aphrodite
She's so high, high above me
First class and fancy free
She's high society
She's got the best of everything
What could a guy like me ever really offer?
She's perfect as she can be, why should I even bother?
'Cause she's so high
High above me, she's so lovely
She's so high, like Cleopatra, Joan of Arc or Aphrodite
She's so high, high above me
She calls to speak to me
I freeze immediately
'Cause what she says sounds so unreal
'Cause somehow I can't believe
That anything should happen
I know where I belong
And nothing's gonna happen
'Cause she's so high
High above me, she's so lovely
She's so high, like Cleopatra, Joan of Arc or Aphrodite
She's so high, high above me
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Did you ever love somebody?
So much that the earth moved
Did you ever love somebody?
Even though it hurt to
Did you ever love somebody?
Nothing else the heart could do
Did you ever love somebody?
Who never knew?
Did you ever lay your head down?
On the shoulder of a good friend?
And then have to look away somehow
Had to hide the way you felt for them?
Have you ever prayed the day would come?
You'd hear them say they feel it too
Did you ever love somebody?
Who never knew.
And if you did,
Well, you know I'd understand
I could I would
More than anybody can
Did you ever love somebody?
So much that the earth moves
Did you ever love somebody?
Even though it hurt to
Did you ever love somebody?
Nothing else your heart could do
Did you ever love somebody?
Like I love you.
Like I love you.
Like I love you.
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I'm livin' without you
I know all about you
I have run you down into the ground
Spread disease about you over town
I used to adore you
I couldn't control you
There was nothing that I wouldn't do
To keep myself around and close to you
Chorus: Do you have an opinion
A mind of your own
I thought you were special
I thought you should know
But I'm out of patience
I couldn't care less
I... I...
Chorus
I... I used to amuse you
I... I knew that I'd use you
Now you're here and beggin' for a chance
And there's no way in hell I'd take you back
Do you have an opinion
A mind of your own
I thought you were special
I thought you should know
But I'm out of patience
I've run out of comments
I'm tired of your violence
I couldn't care less
I'm lookin' for me
I'm lookin' for you
I'm lookin' for me
I'm lookin' for you
We're tumblin' down
We're tumblin' down
We're tumblin' down
We're tumblin' down
I thought you were special
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Here, I'm standing strong
I've made my choice at last
Forever
Here where I belong
With you my love, my friend
No other
Lost inside of you
I'm breathless floating through
Chorus: Take me home
We can run with the rainstorms
We can sit and stare at the world
Confess our secrets to mother earth
And home, down the new road of our life
Through the window of snow fields
And happiness
A new you, a new me
Take me home
Now I understand
The love we give away
We keep forever
Now with tears of joy
I'm soaring free
With you, together
Lost inside of you
I'm breathless floating through
Chorus
And home, down the new road of our life
Through the window of snow fields
And happiness
A new you, a new me
Take me home
Come take my hand
My heart, my soul
Come to a place
Loved long ago
Come take my hand
My heart, my soul
Come to a place
Loved long ago
Chours
And home, to the lakes of our childhood
We can leave the meanness behind
Under the sunset skies
And home, to the land of our loved ones
To a place where there's a warm
Hand to hold
A wilderness unknown
And home, down the new road of our life
Through the window of snow fields
And happiness
A new you, a new me
Take me home
Yeah
Take me home
Yeah
Come take my hand
My heart, my soul
Come to a place
Loved long ago
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seems like i am always in the way
of who i am trying to obey
i need something to make me understand
i don't live when i live by my own hand
is everyone staring holes in me
sometimes i wish that me they could not see
like a snowfall dropping down in june
i do what i know i should not do
Chorus: all i want is to be free
i need so much less of me
all my problems exist and i still say
i believe in who only is the way
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Figure of divine perfection
No one's loved with more affection
Soul to soul we've breathed
Oh, I won't let The Fates succeed
Worried hours of contemplation
Whispered bits of conversation
Unaffected orderlies
Disinfected rooms and hallways
And if you sleep, you sleep with God
And if I cry it's for my heart
Why should I hope to make it through?
'Cause if you sleep, I'll sleep too
Jagged thorns and pretty petals
Butterflies and stinging nettles
Sunny days and nights of blackness
But where's the joy to cure my sadness?
And if you sleep, you sleep with God
And if I cry it's for my heart
Why should I hope to make it through?
'Cause if you sleep, I'll sleep too
Gleaming cards and covered faces
Teary eyes in hallowed places
Grass and granite stone
No one's been more all alone.
And if you sleep, you sleep with God
And if I cry it's for my heart
Why should I hope to make it through?
'Cause if you sleep, I'll sleep too
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What is your resolution sir?
Said the man on the mast in the square today
Where is your contribution sir?
He responds in respect to the hypocrisy
Should have heard all the stories and preachings
And tell-tale words of the wise from the man
Speak to me, reach me with wisdom and theory . . .
Closer comes the hour at hand
Closer comes the hour at hand
Something's familiar with all these ravings
From the mind of a man with too much to say
It's the same offered words you've heard
From the time the prophets chose to . . .
Give them away
Give them away
He's been knocking and knocking and taking our time
In from out of the cold and darkness within . . .
It's time we turn it around now
It's time we turn it around now
Should have heard all the stories and preachings
And tell-tale words of the wise from the man
Speak to me, reach me with wisdom and theory . . .
Closer comes the hour at hand
Closer comes the hour at hand
Closer comes the hour at hand
Closer comes the hour at hand
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