Kick Out The Jams

Lyrics

You gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta Gotta 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 When the dressing room got hazy now baby I know how you want it Hot, quick and tight The girls can't stand it When you're doin' right Let me up on the stand And let me kick out the jams Yeah, kick out the jams Got to kick'em out! Yeah Yeah Yes I'm starting to sweat You know my shirt's all wet What a feeling It's 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 it out So put the mic in my hand And let me kick out the jams Yes, kick out the jams So you got to give it up You know you can't get enough Miss McKenzie (McKenzie) 'Cause it gets in your brain Drive you insane Keep in frenzy [?] guitars And the crash of the drums Makes you wanna keep-a-rockin' 'Til the morning comes Let me be who I am And let me kick out the jams Yeah, kick out the jams Got to kick 'em out! Ohhh Clap your hands and stomp your feet (Kick out the jams) This here music makes you feel the beat (Kick out the jams) Hard rock, is in your soul (Kick out the jams) But just be careful, it can take control (Kick out the jams) Let your mind and your body flow (Kick out the jams) This ain't no go-go, this is rock'n'roll (Kick out the jams) Yes I'm starting to sweat You know my shirt's all wet I can feel it It's 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 it out So put the mic in my hands And let me kick out the jams Yes, kick out the jams Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Death, life is rock'n'roll (Rock'n'Roll) Rock'n'Roll music, it takes control (Takes control) Put your mind, body and soul (Body and soul) Put me on the stand, let me kick out the jams (Kick out the jams) Whoa-oh (Whoa-oh) Whoa-oh (Whoa-oh) Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa (Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa) Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa (Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa) Ah-hey-ay-hey-ay (Hey-ay-hey-ay) Ah-hey-ay-hey-ay (Hey-ay-hey-ay) Rock'n'Roll (Rock'n'Roll) Is in my soul (Is in my soul) Yeah [?] guitars And the crash of the drums Makes you wanna keep-a-rockin' 'Til the morning comes Let me be who I am And let me kick out the jams Yeah, kick out the jams I done kicked 'em out! Owww Owww What time is it Owww What time is it What time is it What time is it What, what, what time is it What, what, time is it