Kick Out The Jams

We're gonna kick 'em outWell I feel pretty goodAnd I guess that I could get crazy now' babyWe all got in tuneWhen the dressing room got hazyI know how you want itWhen you're hot and tightThe girl cant stand itWhen you're doing it right When they're up on the standAnd then they kick out the jamsKick out the jams, We're gonna kick 'em outAnd I'm starin' to sweatYou know my shirt's all wetWhat a feeling now babyAnd the sound that abound and resounds and rebounds straight off of the ceilinYou gotta have it babyYou cant do withoutYou get that feelin' gotta kick 'em outPut that mic in my handAnd let me kick out the jamsYeah, kick out the jams, we gotta kick 'em outGot to get it upYou know you can't get enough Miss McKenzie'Cause it gets in your brainIt drives you insane' a loopy frenzyWe got a guitar and a crash on the drumsIf you wanna keep on rockin' till the mornin' comesLet me be who I amAnd let me kick out the jamsI done kicked 'em out