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(Intro)
Oh, snap your claws and tap your tails,
We're diving deep where the rhythm prevails.
It's a crustacean sensation across the nation,
The Funk Lobster's invitation to this sea floor celebration.

(Verse 1)
Crimson shell with the shades on tight,
Strutting 'cross the ocean floor, into the disco light.
Antennae waving, he's feeling so grand,
With a pearl-white mic held in his clawed hand.

(Chorus)
Funk Lobster, king of the sea,
Groovin' in the water, wild and free.
Claws up, let's get down,
To the Funk Lobster sound.

(Verse 2)
In the coral club where the seaweed swings,
Funk Lobster's the DJ, the undersea king.
Bubbles rise as the bassline drops,
Even the sharks can't help but hop.

(Bridge)
From the Atlantic depths to the Pacific shores,
He's the crustacean icon with the funky scores.
Rockin' the reef with his maritime band,
A pinch of rhythm, oh ain't life grand?

(Verse 3)
He's not just a shellfish in a salty jam,
He's a symbol of the groove, a marine program.
Don your shell suits, come on, take a chance,
Even the starfish can't resist the dance.

(Chorus)
Funk Lobster, snapping in style,
His oceanic beats make the whole sea smile.
Claws up, let's get down,
To the Funk Lobster sound.

(Outro)
So when the moon's full and the tide is high,
And you feel that funk as you're passing by.
Just remember the Lobster with the funky notion,
Ruling the waves with his funky motion.