factory of faith

I've Been Working So Hard 
I'm punching my card 
Eight hours. FOR WHAT? 
Oh, tell me what I got 
I've got 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  
*Loose, footloose 
Kick off your Sunday shoes 
Please, Louise 
Pull me off a my knees 
Jack, get back 
C'mon before we crack 
Lose your blues 
Everybody cut footloose