Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jeff Buckley
Jeff Buckley
Vocals
Michael Tighe
Michael Tighe
Guitar
Mick Grondahl
Mick Grondahl
Bass Guitar
Matt Johnson
Matt Johnson
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rob Tyner
Rob Tyner
Songwriter
Dennis Thompson
Dennis Thompson
Songwriter
Wayne Kramer
Wayne Kramer
Songwriter
Fred Smith
Fred Smith
Songwriter
Michael Davis
Michael Davis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jeff Buckley
Jeff Buckley
Producer
Andy Wallace
Andy Wallace
Producer
Steven Berkowitz
Steven Berkowitz
Executive Producer

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
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
Let me up on the stand
And let me kick out the jam
Yes, kick out the jams
I like 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 mic in my hand
And let me kick out the jam
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 wigglin' guitars 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
Written by: Dennis A. Tomich, Frederick D. Smith, Michael Davis, Robert W. Derminer, Wayne Kramer
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