1. WE GOTTA GET OUT OF THIS PLACE




In this dirty old part of the city
Where the sun refused to shine
People tell me there ain't no use in tryin'

Now my girl you're so young and pretty
And one thing I know is true
You'll be dead before your time is due, I know
Watch my daddy in bed a-dyin'
Watched his hair been turnin' grey
He's been workin' and slavin' his life away
Oh yes I know it

Yeah! He's been workin' so hard
Yeah! I've been workin' too, baby
Yeah! Every night and day
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!
We gotta get out of this place

If it's the last thing we ever do
We gotta get out of this place
Cause girl, there's a better life for me and you
Now my girl you're so young and pretty
And one thing I know is true, yeah
You'll be dead before your time is due, I know it
Watch my daddy in bed a-dyin'

Watched his hair been turnin' grey, yeah
He's been workin' and slavin' his life away
I know he's been workin' so hard

Yeah! I've been workin' too, baby
Yeah! Every day baby
Yeah! Whoa!
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!
We gotta get out of this place

If it's the last thing we ever do
We gotta get out of this place
Girl, there's a better life for me and you
Somewhere baby, somehow I know it
We gotta get out of this place
If it's the last thing we ever do
We gotta get out of this place

Girl, there's a better life for me and you
Believe me baby
I know it baby
You know it too







2. KICK OUT THE JAMS





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