Kick out the jams
par Blue Oyster Cult
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Kick out the jams brothers and sisters.
Well I feel pretty good
And I guess that
I can´t get crazy now baby
Cause we all got in tune
In the dressing room
Yeah hazy now baby
Well I know how you like it child
Hot, sweet and tight
The girls can´t stand it
When you do it right
When your´e up on the stand
And let me kick out the jams
Yes, kick out the jams
Come on kick´em out
Well I´m starting to sweat
You know my shirt´s all wet
What a feeling
And the sound that abounds
And resounds and rebounds
Off the ceiling
Yeah you gotta have it baby
You can´t do without
´Cause when you get that feeling
You gotta sound ´em out
Put that mike in my hand
And let me kick out the jams
Yes! Kick out the jams
Com on kick´em out
You know I got to get ´em up
You know I can´t
Get enough Miss Mackenzie
Yeah the sounds in my brain
You know it drives me insane
With the frenzy
Well the whailin´ guitars
And the crash of the drums
Make me wanna keep-a-rockin´
Till the morning comes
Let me be who I am
And let me kick out the jams
Yes, kick out the jams
Yes, kick out the jams
Yes, kick out the jaaams
I done kicked ´em out
Well I feel pretty good
And I guess that
I can´t get crazy now baby
Cause we all got in tune
In the dressing room
Yeah hazy now baby
Well I know how you like it child
Hot, sweet and tight
The girls can´t stand it
When you do it right
When your´e up on the stand
And let me kick out the jams
Yes, kick out the jams
Come on kick´em out
Well I´m starting to sweat
You know my shirt´s all wet
What a feeling
And the sound that abounds
And resounds and rebounds
Off the ceiling
Yeah you gotta have it baby
You can´t do without
´Cause when you get that feeling
You gotta sound ´em out
Put that mike in my hand
And let me kick out the jams
Yes! Kick out the jams
Com on kick´em out
You know I got to get ´em up
You know I can´t
Get enough Miss Mackenzie
Yeah the sounds in my brain
You know it drives me insane
With the frenzy
Well the whailin´ guitars
And the crash of the drums
Make me wanna keep-a-rockin´
Till the morning comes
Let me be who I am
And let me kick out the jams
Yes, kick out the jams
Yes, kick out the jams
Yes, kick out the jaaams
I done kicked ´em out