Kick Out the Jams

Damn
 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 with the frenzy
 The wigglin guitars girl
 The crash of the drums
 Make you wanna keep-a-rockin'
 'Til 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