Rock the Boat
Gonna rock, gonna rock, gonna rock the boat
Gonna slam a jam, with a brand new note
Bangin’ my head, like a billy goat
Gonna rock, gonna rock, gonna rock the boat
Gonna grab a jug, have me a sip
Gonna dance a jig, until my backbone slips
Jump on in, see if you float
Gonna rock, gonna rock, gonna rock the boat
Well I play it fast and I play it slow
Make a move everywhere I go
I push it hard, and I lay it back
My long horn horns on a Cadillac
Picking up dust, with a cock-eyed smile
See me comin’ for a country mile
All I’m doin’ is a doin’ my thing
Put a little turbo in my twang
Make it crash boom bang
Well
Gonna rock, gonna rock, gonna rock the boat
Gonna slam a jam, with a brand new note
Bangin’ my head, like a billy goat
Gonna rock, gonna rock, gonna rock the boat
Gonna grab a jug, have me a sip
Gonna dance a jig, until my backbone slips
Jump on in, see if you float
Gonna rock, gonna rock, gonna rock the boat
Are you picking up, what I’m putting down
Are you getting all buck-wild in the crowd
Bobbing your head, stomping them red wings, to your own thang
Down in the club, with the purple drank
A long neckin’ on a river bank
A tie-dyed, a camouflage, up town in the moosehead lodge
It’s bon voyage
Gonna rock, gonna rock, gonna rock the boat
Gonna slam a jam, with a brand new note
Bangin’ my head, like a billy goat
Gonna rock, gonna rock, gonna rock the boat
Gonna grab a jug, have me a sip
Gonna dance a jig, until my backbone slips
Jump on in, see if you float
Gonna rock, gonna rock, gonna rock the boat
Gonna rock, rock, rockin’ the boat
Everybody rockin’ the boat (everybody rockin’ the boat)
Gonna rock, rock, rockin’ the boat
Everybody rockin’ the boat
Gonna rock, rock, rockin’ the boat
Everybody rockin’ the boat (everybody rockin’ the boat)
Gonna rock, rock, rockin’ the boat
Everybody rockin’ the boat
A l’ll sump’m sump’m in my glass smooth sippin’
Walk into the venue everybody start trippin’
Music so loud the speakers start clippin’
Got me bangin’ my head so hard my neck crickin’
People walkin’ up shakin’ hands hi-fivin’ with all my bros
Like we’re drafted by the pros
Now you know the phantasmagorical flow
Hands to the sky when you’re out at the show!
(Gonna rock! Rock! Rockin’ the boat!)
Don’t tip the pontoon, gotta keep it afloat!
(Gonna rock! Rock! Rockin’ the boat!)
Hear the southern accent comin’ out of his throat!