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