Kick Out the Jams (Live At Columbia Records Radio Hour, New York, NY, June 4, 1995) lyrics

[Intro]
I'm gonna kick 'em out

[Verse 1]
Well, I feel pretty good
And I guess that I could get crazy, now baby
'Cause we all got in tune
And when the dressing room got hazy, now baby

I know how you want it, child
Hot, sweet and tight
When girls can't stand it
When you're doing it right

[Chorus 1]
Let me up on the stand
And let me kick out the jam
Yes, kick out the jams
I like to kick'em out

[Verse 2]
Yes, I'm starting to sweat
You know my shirt's all wet, what a feeling
In the sound that abounds
And resounds and rebounds off the ceiling
You gotta have it, baby
You can't do without
When you get that feeling
You gotta sock 'em out

[Chorus 2]
Put that mic in my hand
And let me kick out the jam
Yes, kick out the jams
Got to kick'em out

[Verse 3]
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 wigglin' guitars the faster you funk
If you wanna feed my rocket
Till the morning comes

[Chorus 3]
Let me be who I am
And let me kick out the jams
Yes kick out the jams
I done kick 'em out