I'm gonna kick 'em out. 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 child. Hot quick and tight. The girls can't stand it. When you're doing it right When they're up on the stand. And then they kick out the jams yes. Kick out the jams I like to kick 'em out. Yes I'm startin' to sweat. You know my shirt's all wet. What a feelin'. And the sound that abounds and. Resounds and rebounds off the ceiling. You gotta have it baby. You can't do without. When you get the feelin'. You've got the sounds above. Put that mic in my hand. And let me kick out the jams. Yes kick out the jams got to kick 'em out. So you got to get it up. And then you can't get enough. Miss Mackenzie. 'Cause it gets in your brain. It drives you insane makes you crazy. The wingling guitar girls. The crash of the drums. Make u wanna keep on rockin. Till the morning comes. Let me be who I am. And let me kick out the jams. Yes kick out the jams. You gotta kick'em back