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All right And we're gonna kick out the jams Motherfucker! 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 get up on the stand Let me kick out the jam (Kick 'em out) Yes, kick them out (kick them out) Kick it out Kick it in Yes I'm starting to sweat You know my shirt's getting wet What a feeling In the sound that abounds And resounds and rebounds off the ceiling
You gotta have it, honey You can't do without When you get that feeling You gotta sock 'em out Put that mic in my hand We're gonna kick out the jam (Kick 'em out) Come on, come on, come on Come on, come on, come on Come on, come on, come on Kick, kick, kick out the jams Cause it gets in your face It drives you insane With the frenzy The wigglin guitars The crash of the drums Make you wanna keep-a-rockin' Till the morning comes Let me be who I am Let me kick out the jam (Kick 'em out) Kick 'em out Kick, kick, kick Kick out the jams Kick 'em out I said kick, kick, kick, kick, kick out the jams
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