Kick Out the Jams

                                  Kick out the jams motherfuckers ! 

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, quick and tight 

The girls can't stand it 

When you're doin' it right 

Let me up on the stand 

And let me kick out the jam 

Yes, kick out the jams 

I want to kick 'em out! 



Yes I'm starting to sweat 

You know my shirt's all wet 

What a feeling 

In the sound that abounds 

And resounds and rebounds off the ceiling 



You gotta have it baby 

You can't do without 

When you get that feeling 

You gotta sock 'em out 

Put that mike in my hand 

And let me kick out the jam 

Yes ! Kick out the jams 

I want to kick 'em out 



So you got to give it up 

You know you can't get enough Miss Mackenzie 

Cause it gets in your brain 

It drives you insane 

Leaping frenzy 



The wailin' guitars girl 

The crash of the drums 

Make you want to keep-a-rockin' 

Till the 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!!!