I've been working so hard, I'm puncturing my carEight hours for work, oh tell me what I gotI've got this feeling, that I'm just holding me downI'll hit the ceiling, or else I'll top this jobSo I'm gonna cut loose, full loose, kick off my Sunday shoesPlease, Louise, pull me off of my kneesJack, get back, come on before we crackLose your blues, everybody got full looseYou're playing so cool, obeying every ruleDig a way down in your heart, your body yearning for a songSomebody to tell you, that life ain't passing you byI'm trying to tell you, if we leave you don't even tryYou can fly!You only cut loose, full loose, kick off the Sunday shoesOui, Marie, shake it, shake it for meOh, my lord, come on, come on, let's goLose your blues, everybody got full looseYou've got to turn me around, and put your feet on the groundGonna take the whole new world, I'm turning it looseKick off your Sunday shoesPlease, Louise, pull me off of my kneesJack, get back, come on before we crackLose your blues, everybody got full loose