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Kick out the jams motherfuckers! |
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Yeah! I, I, I, I, I'm gonna |
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I'm gonna kick 'em out! Yeah! |
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Well I feel pretty good |
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And I guess that I could get crazy now baby |
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Cause we all got in tune |
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And when the dressing room got hazy now baby |
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I know how you want it child |
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Hot, quick and tight |
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The girls can't stand it |
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When you're doin'it right |
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Let me up on the stand |
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And let me kick out the jam |
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Yes, kick out the jams |
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I want to kick'em out! |
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Yes I'm starting to sweat |
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You know my shirt's all wet |
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What a feeling |
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In the sound that abounds |
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And resounds and rebounds off the ceiling |
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You gotta have it baby |
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You can't do without |
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When you get that feeling |
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You gotta sock'em out |
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Put that mike in my hand |
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And let me kick out the jam |
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Yes ! Kick out the jams |
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I want to kick'em out |
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( guitar ) |
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So you got to give it up |
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You know you can't get enough Miss Mackenzie |
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Cause it gets in your brain |
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It drives you insane |
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With the frenzy |
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The wigglin guitars girl |
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The crash of the drums |
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Make you wanna keep-a-rockin' |
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Till the morning comes |
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Let me be who i am |
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And let me kick out the jam |
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Yes, kick out the jams |
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I done kicked em out!!! |
