Kick out the Jams

We gotta kick 'em out
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 Well I feel pretty good
 And I guess that I could get crazy now baby
 We all got in tune
 When the dressing room got hazy
 I know how you want it when you're hot and tight
 The girl can't stand it when you do it right
 When you're up on the stand
 Let me kick out the jams
 Kick out the jams
 We're gonna kick 'em out
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 And I'm starin' to sweat
 You know my shirt's all wet, what a feelin' now baby
 The sound that abound and resounds and rebounds
 Straight off of the ceilin'
 You gotta have it baby, you can't do without
 You get that feelin' gotta kick 'em out
 Put that mic in my hand
 And let me kick out the jams
 Kick out the jams
 We gotta kick 'em out
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 Alright, alright
 Alright, all
 Gotta kick it up
 You know you can't get enough, Miss McKenzie
 'Cause it gets in your brain and it drives you insane
 A loopy frenzy
 We got a guitar and a crash on the drums
 We wanna keep on rockin' till the mornin' comes
 Let me be who I am
 And let me kick out the jams
 Yeah, kick out the jams
 I done kicked 'em out