[Chorus]
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Mmm hmm! Got a crick in my neck!
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Mmm hmm! Got a crick in my neck!
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[Repeat Chorus x3]
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[Verse 1]
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Well we enter the facility, the place is jumpin'
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Everything is crowded, the music is bumpin'
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We make a lap with drink in hand
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Try to walk around but we're in demand
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About then sweety went to the ladies room
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And that's when the DJ played the boom
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Boom, boom, bang-biggity-bang
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I looked over my shoulder and I was like "Dang!"
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A chick was dancin' on the bar so I double checked
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Sweety came back, something wrong with your head?
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I said...
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[Repeat Chorus x4]
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[Verse 2]
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Like the fellas on the beach in the summertime
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Checkin' out the girls walkin' up and down the coastline
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Splashin' in the surf in their bikinis
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Others tan on a blanket while they sip martinis
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All winter long fellas did those crunches
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'Cause girls are like bananas, man, they roll in bunches
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Lookin' for fun but didn't keep it in check
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What happened to you boy? I got a crick in my neck!
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[Repeat Chorus x4]
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[Bridge]
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Mmm hmm! Got a crick in my neck!
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Mmm hmm! Got a crick in my neck!
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Mmm hmm! Got a crick in my neck!
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Mmm hmm! Got a crick in my neck!
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You're hanging on my words like a life preserver
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My rhyme is your table and I'll be your server
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Paid attention to the song like a record exec
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Bobbed your head up and down and got a crick in your neck!
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[Repeat Chorus x4]
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Crick In My Neck
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| Cowboy Troy |
