The Jam - Live

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Ho- ho- hold onto your wits

Break down

This is a bust

Hold onto your wits

Pour your sour motherfuckers up against the wall

If you don't play, bite the dust, 'cause in a couple of simple

Fucking phrases, I'm gonna hue you to the fucking plazer

The brand new mad style

Y'all say, "Are the days of wild." Hell yeah

Hold onto your wits

Hold onto your wits

Fuck guns and weed, brother, please

We're too wise for nonsense

The other '90s was better suited for that biz

Back when Dick was fucking Liz

Before soda pop had fizz

Don't blame it on your jock strap full of jizz

Mentality so insane

I got to take nine to it and it's called my brain

Shoot another brother, not today

Death from envy is the only way

I can tear shit up, y'all

That's my style

These are the days of wild

Put 'em up

Hold onto your wits

These are the days of wild

Hold onto your wits

These are the days of wild

Hook a bitch and hoe, I don't think so

I only knew one and never told her though

I thought about it many times

Diss me?

That's the kind of shit to make you change your mind

Is your blood type the type that flows?

Is your blood type the type just stereo?

A woman every day should be thanked

Not disrespected, not raped and spanked

And if a woman ever said I did

She's a motherfucking liar and I'm a fed up kid

I'm gonna tear shit up, y'all

That's my style

These are the days of wild

Hold onto your wits

These are the days of wild

Hold onto your wits

Oh, oh, by the way, I play bass guitar

These are the days

These are the days of wild

These are the days of wild

Tennis shoes and caps and that's that

Up until the day another one will laugh behind your back

Say we all look the same

God bless America, home of the brave

I'd rather dress to make a woman stare

I'm putting on something that another won't dare

Some freezer burger badly cooked

If you still got loot, then who's the fool?

Everybody want to take a stand

Mind your own motherfucking, let a man be a man

I'ma tear shit up, y'all

That's my style

These are the days of wild

Put 'em up

Hold onto your wits

These are the days of wild

Hold onto your wits

These are the days of wild

Keep that shit going, play it, Nick

Whoo

Whip it

Yeah, right there

Don't move

Justin, turn the lights off

Stop the cameras

Turn the lights off

Ah, yeah, ah, yeah

Oh, I had a...

Uh, look here

Minneapolis

Can you do me a favor?

I need to hear your voices tonight

I want to check my choir

I want everybody in this whole building

Free the slave

Can you say that?

Let me hear you

Free, uh, the slave

Uh, come on, everybody

Uh, too funky

Say it

Free the slave

Uh, you keep them going

That beat's too good, come on

Uh

Free the slave

I can't hear you

Free the slave

Ah, hell yeah

Give me the beat

Let me hear you

Free

Whoo

Uh, Minneapolis in the house and say it

Free the slave

Uh, rock and roll's alive tonight, y'all

Let me hear you

Uh

Free the slave

Uh, everybody got a little slave in them tonight

Say it

Free the slave

Uh, come on, band

Come on, band

All y'all, say it

Hold onto your wits

These are the days of wild

Hold onto your wits

These are the days of wild.Break it down

Ho!

Minneapolis

Hold it, hold it

Uh

Hey, yeah

On the one, Tommy Tha

Ow!

Ah, ah, ah

Hold on to your wish

Ah, ah, ah

Down in there for a while

Ah, ah, ah

Hold on to your wish

Ah, ah, ah

Down in there for a while

For a while

Hold on to your wish

Ah, ah, ah

Down in there for a while

Ah, ah, ah

Hold on to your wish

Ah, ah, ah

Down in there for a while

Hold on

Ho!

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