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Lyrics: Rascal Flatts. Still Feels Good. Bob That Head.

Bob that head
Bob that head
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Tricked out truck kid, runnin' boards black lit
KC roll bar, had to mow an extra yard
Just so he could install satellite, Rascal Flattin' all night
King cab, base tube, stop light, boom boom

5 days, all week
2 jobs
So he can

Bob that head every Friday night
Got the windows rolled down, the seat reclined
Givin' everybody that rock on sign
Yeah, turn it up to 10, hey, y'all join in

Bob that head
Come on
Bob that head
Bob that head

Hot girl wants a ride, climbs up inside
Feeling that rhythm right along with him
Now he's cruisin', don't wanna lose it
Loops around Sonic and right back on it

No gear, drive by
Up and down
That's right

Bob that head every Friday night
Got the windows rolled down, the seat reclined
Givin' everybody that rock on sign
Yeah, turn it up to 10, hey, y'all join in

Bob that head
Oh, come on
Bob that head
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Bob that head
Bob that head

Come on
Feels good, let it go
Shake it and use
Don't it make you

Wanna bob that head every Friday night
Got the windows rolled down, the seat reclined
Givin' everybody that rock on sign
Yeah, turn it up to 10, hey, y'all join in

Come on, let the party begin
Let's do it again
Bob that head

Bob that head every Friday night
Bob that head
Bob that head
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Bob that head
Bob that head
Bob that head

Bob that head
Bob that, bob that
Bob that head

Bob that, bob that
Bob that, bob that