Kick out the jams

Right now its time to...
Right now its time to...
Right now its time to...

Kick out the jams mutherfuckers!

I feel pretty good
And I guess I could get crazy now baby
Cause we all got in tune
when the dressing room got hazy

I know how you want it
Hot, quick and tight
The girls cant stand it
When youre doin it right
Let me up on the stand
And let me kick out the jams
Yeah, kick out the jams

Im starting to sweat
My shirts all wet
What a feelin From the sound that abounds
And resounds and rebounds off the ceiling

You gotta have it baby
You cant do without
When you get that feelin
You gotta sock em out
Put that mike in my hand
And let me kick out the jams
Yeah, kick out the jams

You gotta give it up
You cant get enough Miss Mackenzie
Cause it gets in your brain
And it drives you insane
Leapin frenzy

The wigglin guitar
The crash of the drums
You wanna keep-a-rockin
Till the morning comes

Let me be who I am
And let me kick out the jams
Yeah, kick out the jams
I done kicked em out!