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Lời bài hát: Cowboy Troy. Loco Motive. Crick In My Neck.


Mmmm, mmm.
Mmmm, mmm.

Mmmm, mmm, got a crick in my neck.
Mm, mm, got a crick in my neck.
Mmmm, mmm, got a crick in my neck.
Mm, mm, got a crick in my neck.
Mmmm, mmm, got a crick in my neck.
Mm, mm, got a crick in my neck.
Mmmm, mmm, got a crick in my neck.
Mm, mm, got a crick in my neck.

Well, we entered the facility, the place is jumpin'.
Everything is crowded, the music is bumpin'.
We make a laugh with drink in hand.
Try to walk around but we're in demand.
About this, Sweetie went to the ladies room.
An' that's when the DJ played the boom.
Boom, boom, bang, biggidy bang.
I looked over my shoulder an' I was like: bang!
My chick was dancin' on the bar, so I double checked.
Sweetie came back: "Somethin' wrong with your head?"

I said: "Mmmm, mmm, got a crick in my neck.
"Mm, mm, got a crick in my neck.
"Mmmm, mmm, got a crick in my neck.
"Mm, mm, got a crick in my neck.
"Mmmm, mmm, got a crick in my neck.
"Mm, mm, got a crick in my neck.
"Mmmm, mmm, got a crick in my neck.
"Mm, mm, got a crick in my neck.

Like the fellas on the beach in the summertime,
Checkin' out the girls walkin' up an' down the coastline.
Splashin' in the surf in their bikinis,
Or they're standin' on the blanket while they sip Martinis.
All went along, fellas, dig those crunches.
'Cause hers are like bannanas, man,
They're all in bunches.
Lookin' for fun, but didn't keep it in check.
"What happened to you boy?"
I got a crick in my neck.

"Mmmm, mmm, got a crick in my neck.
"Mm, mm, got a crick in my neck.
"Mmmm, mmm, got a crick in my neck.
"Mm, mm, got a crick in my neck.
"Mmmm, mmm, got a crick in my neck.
"Mm, mm, got a crick in my neck.
"Mmmm, mmm, got a crick in my neck.
"Mm, mm, got a crick in my neck.

"Mmmm, mmm, got a crick in my neck.
"Mm, mm, got a crick in my neck.
"Mmmm, mmm, got a crick in my neck.
"Mm, mm, got a crick in my neck.

You're hangin' on my words like a life-preserver,
Maraud me as your table an' I'll be your server.
Paid attention to the song like a record exec:
Bumped your head up an' down an' got a crick in your neck.

"Mmmm, mmm, got a crick in my neck.
"Mm, mm, got a crick in my neck.
"Mmmm, mmm, got a crick in my neck.
"Mm, mm, got a crick in my neck.
"Mmmm, mmm, got a crick in my neck.
"Mm, mm, got a crick in my neck.
"Mmmm, mmm, got a crick in my neck.
"Mm, mm, got a crick in my neck.

Hah!
Cowboy Troy