Wednesday, July 05, 2006

the Mc5 - the true spirit of America

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, quick and tight
The girls can't stand it
When you're doin'it right
Let me up on the stand

And let me kick out the jam
Yes, kick out the jams
I want to kick'em out!!!

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
Put that mike in my hand

And let me kick out the jam
Yes! Kick out the jams
I want to kick'em out!!!

So you got to give it up
You know you can't
Get enough Miss Mackenzie

Cause it gets in your brain
It drives you insane
With the frenzy

The wigglin guitars girl
The crash of the drums
Make you wanna keep-a-rockin'
Till the morning comes
Let me be who I am

And let me kick out the jam
Yes, kick out the jams
I done kicked em out!!!!!

-MC5-Kick Out the Jams

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

I get the distinct impression that you're feeling like kicking out the jams, as it were...