Theres a brand new gig
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and its called the wig
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its not for your head
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its not the jig
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Lossen up your pants
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and freak to the beat
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take a slug of you beer
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and let it rip
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If ya had a hard day, then ya better start wiggin out
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ya don¡¯t have to count and it don¡¯t take a talent scout
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ys don¡¯t have to measure up
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you don¡¯t need a coin for the cup
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Just go for it , let it rip
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Wig Out!! - exit
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Nobody cares if you wanna flip
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If everyone stares there just jealous
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If yer home alone put your pajamas on
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turn the music up and let the neighbors wig
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If you hit some one you don¡¯t have to fitght
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the cops will bring yer own spot light
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No tough guys need to prove
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you had a dog day afternoon
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Just blow off and wig on out!
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Wig Out
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