Bobby, is that lick mechanized?
Bobby, do they shred on Mars?
Bobby, go ahead and take a fill.
Bobby, your sound is too inscrutable for commuters.
Bobby, love me like an electric star.
Bobby, gee, your distribution plans, huh?
Bobby, lay out your Appalachian roots for all to see.
Bobby, how many guitars can you play at once?
Bobby, does the CIA really still exist?
Bobby, write me your love in a song.
Bobby, you're such a divo.
Bobby, let's start a band.
I love you, Bobby Princeton.