Lyrics:

Well, I've been elected to rock your asses to midnight
Well, this is my term and I shaved off my perm but it's alright
I solemnly swear to uphold the Constitution
Got a rock'n'roll problem, well we got a solution
So let me be who I am
And let me kick out the jams, yeah
Kick out the jams
I done kicked 'em out

Well, I've been selected to orbit the planet in a rocket
(in a rocket)
I'm going to Mars I've got a message for the poodle in your pocket
(In my pocket)
Mission Control, calling supernova
The hotline's rocking you can come on over
And let us be who we am
And let us kick out the jams, yeah
Kick out the jams
We done kicked 'em out