Kick Out The Jams

Kick out the Jams, ************s

Yeah, I, I, I, I, I'm gonna

I'm gonna kick 'em out, yeah

Well, I feel pretty good

And I guess that I could get crazy now, baby

'Cause we all got in tune and when the

Dressing room got hazy now, baby

I know how you want it, child

Hot, sweet, and tight

The girls can't stand it when you doin' it right

Let me up on the stand

And let me kick out the jams, yes

Kick out the jams

I want to kick 'em out

Yes, I'm startin' to sweat

You know my shirt's all wet, what a feelin'

And the sound that abounds

And resounds and rebounds off the ceiling

You gotta have it baby

You can't do without

When you get the feelin', you got the sound above

Put that mike in my hand

And let me kick out the jams, yes

Kick out the jams

I want to kick 'em out

Oh oh [Incomprehensible]

Alright, alright, alright, alright, oh yeah, oh yeah

So you gotta get it up

You know ya can't get enough, Miss Mackenzie

Well, it gets in your brain

It drives you insane with a frenzy

The wiggling guitars, girl

The crash of the drums

Makes me wanna people rockin' till morning comes

Let me be who I am

And let me kick out the jams, yes

Kick out the jams

I done kicked 'em out