Kick Out The Jams – American Nightmare (originally by MC5)By And right now…Right now…Right now, it’s time to…Kick out the jams, motherfuckers!Yeah! I, I, I, I, I’m gonnaI’m gonna kick ’em out! Yeah!Well, I feel pretty goodAnd I guess that I could get crazy now, baby‘Cause we all got in tuneAnd when the dressing room got hazy now, babyI know how you want it, childHot, quick and tightThe girls can’t stand itWhen you’re doin’ it rightLet me up on the standAnd let me kick out the jamYes, kick out the jamsI want to kick ’em outYes, I’m starting to sweatYou know my shirt’s all wet, what a feelingIn the sound that aboundsAnd resounds and rebounds off the ceilingYou gotta have it, babyYou can’t do withoutWhen you get that feelingYou gotta sock ’em outPut that mic in my handAnd let me kick out the jamYes! Kick out the jamsI want to kick ’em outAh…oohhh…Yeah haAlright….baby…Alright, alright, alright, alright, come on…Alright, alright, alright, yeahUh huh, uh huh, uh huhSo you got to give it upYou know you can’t get enough, Miss McKenzie‘Cause it gets in your brainIt drives you insane with the frenzyThe wigglin’ guitars, girlThe crash of the drumsMake you wanna keep-a-rockin’‘Til morning comesLet me be who I amAnd let me kick out the jamYes, kick out the jamsI done kicked ’em out! www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20