kick out the jams brothers and sisters. well i feel pretty good, and i guess that, i can't get crazy now baby, cause we all got in tune, in the dressing room, yeah hazy now baby, well i know how you like it child, hot, sweet and tight, the girls can't stand it, when you do it right, when your'e up on the stand, and let me kick out the jams, yes, kick out the jams, come on kick'em out, well i'm starting to sweat, you know my shirt's all wet, what a feeling, and the sound that abounds, and resounds and rebounds, off the ceiling, yeah you gotta have it baby, you can't do without, 'cause when you get that feeling, you gotta sound 'em out, put that mike in my hand, and let me kick out the jams, yes! kick out the jams, com on kick'em out, you know i got to get 'em up, you know i can't, get enough miss mackenzie, yeah the sounds in my brain, you know it drives me insane, with the frenzy, well the whailin' guitars, and the crash of the drums, make me wanna 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, yes, kick out the jams, yes, kick out the jaaams, i done kicked 'em out
