Lyrics
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, sweet, 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 can't get enough, that's what. 'cause it gets in your brain, it drives you insane, makes you crazy, the. the faster you funk, if you wanna feed my rocket, till the morning comes, let me be who i am, and let me kick out the jams, yes kick out the jams, i done kick 'em out
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Artist: jeff buckley