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♪ ♪ Well, they nailed him on an old rugged cross, ♪ ♪ and they put thorns on his head.

♪ ♪ Who was it, everybody?

It was Jesus.

♪ ♪ Who was it, everybody?

It was Jesus.

♪ ♪ Who was it, everybody?

It was Jesus.

♪ ♪ Oh, it was Jesus Christ, our Lord, ♪ ♪ now, now, now.

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♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪ Goodnight, oh, goodnight, yeah, my darlin'.

♪ ♪ Sweet dreams, oh, to thee I pray.

♪ ♪ For when the mornin' sun, it starts risin', ♪ ♪ I'll have traveled so far away, yeah.

♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪ Well, I've traveled over the mountains, ♪ ♪ crossed rivers and valleys wide.

♪ ♪ For to stay with you, my darlin', yeah, I fear, ♪ ♪ I fear it would never, never be right.

♪ ♪ Now I'm a long way from home.

♪ ♪ Yeah, I'm a long way from home.

♪ ♪ Now I'm a long way from home.

♪ ♪ Yeah, my darling's gone, and I'm all alone.

♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪ Well, I wish, baby, I could say that I love you, ♪ ♪ but there's somethin' that's deep down inside.

♪ ♪ Oh, the thought of true love ♪ from somebody other is hauntin', ♪ ♪ yeah, it's hauntin', oh, my mind.

♪ ♪ Now I'm a long, oh, way from home.

♪ ♪ Yeah, I'm a long way from home.

♪ ♪ I'm a long way from home.

♪ Yeah, my darling's gone.

♪ Oh, I'm all alone.

♪ Oh, I'm a long way from home.

♪ ♪ Yeah, I'm a long way from home.

♪ ♪ I'm a long way from home.

♪ Yeah, my darling's gone.

♪ I'm all alone.

♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪ Yeah, I'm a long way from home.

♪ ♪ Yeah, I'm a long way from home.

♪ ♪ I'm a long way from home.

♪ My darling's gone.

♪ Yeah, my darling's gone.

♪ Yeah, my darling's gone.

♪♪ [audience applauding] Dustin Taylor: Oh, thank you.

Ah, so great to finally be able to play here at The Old Steeple.

♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪ When I was young, not quite a man, ♪ ♪ I started workin' on my love-life plans.

♪ ♪ Perhaps I'd find the romance I'd seen, oh, ♪ ♪ in those movies and on that TV screen.

♪ ♪ So I went on the hunt.

♪ I went on the prowl.

♪ I called my inner wolf, ♪ and then I tuned my inner howl, ♪ ♪ but when she drew near, I turned away.

♪ ♪ My mouth went dry, and I had nothing to say.

♪ ♪ I was lookin' out for someone different.

♪ ♪ I was lookin' out for someone different.

♪ ♪ It was I who was playing the fool.

♪ ♪ I was lookin' out for someone different.

♪ ♪ Yeah, I was lookin' out for someone different when, ♪ ♪ all along, oh, baby, I-- ♪ I was lookin' for you.

♪ Yeah, well, love, it comes, oh, and love, it goes.

♪ ♪ So how was I to ever know, oh, know, know, ♪ ♪ know, know, know, know when that girl, ♪ ♪ she was right for me?

♪ My heart was blind.

♪ I could hardly see.

♪ I was lookin' out for someone different.

♪ ♪ I was lookin' out for someone different.

♪ ♪ It was I who was playin' the fool.

♪ ♪ I was lookin' out for someone different.

♪ ♪ I was lookin' out for someone different when, ♪ ♪ all along, oh, baby, I-- ♪ I was lookin' for you.

♪ Yeah, I was lookin' for you.

♪ Yeah, yeah.

♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪ There you were, all alone, ♪ gently singing, oh, your lovers' song.

♪ ♪ How would I be so blind to see ♪ ♪ that you were always right in front of me?

♪ ♪ I guess that I was lookin' out for someone different.

♪ ♪ I was lookin' out for someone different.

♪ ♪ It was I who was playin' the fool.

♪ ♪ You know, you know, you know.

♪ ♪ I was lookin' out for someone different.

♪ ♪ I was lookin' out for someone different when ♪ ♪ all along I was lookin', lookin' for you.

♪ ♪ I was lookin' out for someone different.

♪ ♪ I was lookin' out for someone different.

♪ ♪ I was lookin' out for someone different.

♪ ♪ Yeah, I was lookin' out for someone different.

♪ ♪ I was lookin' out for someone different.

♪ ♪ I was lookin' out for someone different.

♪ ♪ All along, oh, baby, I-- ♪ I was lookin' for you, oh.

♪ Yeah, I was lookin' for you.

♪ Baby, I was lookin' for you, oh, whoa.

♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪ Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh-oooh.

♪ Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh-oooh.

♪ Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh-oooh.

♪ Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-oooh, ooh, ooh, ooh.

♪♪ [audience applauding] ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪ Last night I bought a lie.

♪ I saw an ad online, ♪ all these smilin' people had it figured out.

♪ ♪ If I could be someone else, someone beside myself, ♪ ♪ I might have a little less to cry about.

♪ ♪ I'm on the other side of the glass, ♪ ♪ lookin' at the life they have.

♪ ♪ Ain't it so much better.

♪ It's always easier to believe ♪ ♪ it's easy for them to be happy ♪ ♪ or whatever.

♪ Happy or whatever.

♪♪♪ ♪ And I'm feelin' all alone.

♪ My sister moved back home.

♪ All she talks about now is her brand-new job ♪ ♪ and her fancy MBA and her lawyer fiancé.

♪ ♪ I'm the jerk for wishin' she would just stop.

♪ ♪ I'm on the other side of the glass, ♪ ♪ lookin' at the life they have.

♪ ♪ Ain't it so much better.

♪ It's always easier to believe ♪ ♪ it's easy for them to be happy ♪ ♪ or whatever.

♪ Happy or whatever.

♪ Ooh-ooh-oooh.

♪ Happy or whatever.

♪ Ooh, ooh.

♪ Ooh-ooh-ooh-oooh.

♪ Ooh, ooh.

♪ Why do I do this?

♪ Play a game I keep losin'.

♪ It's all so elusive.

♪ The closer I get, the target keeps movin'.

♪ ♪ And I saw a photograph where I thought I'd be by now.

♪ ♪ I can't even recognize the girl in the frame.

♪ ♪ So I think I'll rip it up.

♪ Yeah, I think she's had enough.

♪ ♪ She might even be proud of who I am today.

♪ ♪ Maybe I have all that I need ♪ to be happier than ever.

♪ I'm happy or whatever.

♪ I'm happy or whatever.

♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪ Ooh-ooh-ooh-oooh.

♪ Ooh, ooh.

♪ I'm happy or whatever.

♪ Ooh-ooh-ooh-oooh.

♪ Ooh, ooh.

♪ I'm happy or whatever.

♪ Ooh-ooh-ooh-oooh.

♪ I'm happy or whatever.

Dustin: Ah, Evangela Gent.

♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪ Well, in 1814, we took a little trip along ♪ ♪ with Colonel Jackson down the mighty Mississip'.

♪ ♪ Took a little bacon and took a-little beans, ♪ ♪ and we fought the bloody British ♪ ♪ in the town of New Orleans.

♪ Well, we stood on the banks ♪ and watched the British come.

♪ ♪ There must've been a hundred of 'em ♪ ♪ beatin' on the drum.

♪ Stepped so high, ♪ you could hear their bugles sing.

♪ ♪ Well, we stood beside our cotton bales ♪ ♪ and didn't say a thing.

♪ 'Cause we fired our guns.

♪ The British kept comin'.

♪ Wasn't as many as there was a while ago.

♪ ♪ We fired once more.

♪ They began to runnin' down the Mississippi ♪ ♪ to the Gulf of Mexico.

♪ Old Hickory said we could take 'em by surprise ♪ ♪ if we didn't fire our muskets ♪ ♪ till we looked 'em in the eyes.

♪ ♪ Stood our ground till we saw their faces well, ♪ ♪ and then we grabbed our squirrel guns ♪ ♪ and really gave 'em hell.

♪ Fired our guns.

♪ British kept comin'.

♪ Wasn't as many as there was a while ago.

♪ ♪ Fired once more.

♪ They began to runnin' down the Mississippi ♪ ♪ to the Gulf of Mexico.

♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪ Well, we fired our cannon ♪ till the cannon melted down, ♪ and we grabbed an alligator ♪ and went another round.

♪ Filled his head with cannonballs ♪ ♪ and powdered his behind, ♪ and when we lit the powder off, ♪ ♪ the gator lost his mind.

♪ Yes, we fired our guns.

♪ The British kept comin'.

♪ There wasn't as many as there was a while ago.

♪ ♪ We fired once more.

♪ They began to runnin' down the Mississippi ♪ ♪ to the Gulf of Mexico.

♪ Fired our guns.

♪ British kept comin'.

♪ Wasn't as many as there was a while ago.

♪ ♪ We fired once more.

♪ They began to runnin' down the Mississippi ♪ ♪ to the Gulf of Mexico.

♪♪♪ ♪ Well, they ran through the briar, ♪ ♪ they ran through the brambles, ♪ ♪ ran through the bushes ♪ where the rabbits wouldn't go.

♪ ♪ Ran so fast our hounds couldn't catch 'em ♪ ♪ down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico.

♪ ♪ They ran through the briar, ♪ they ran through the brambles, ♪ ♪ ran through the bushes ♪ where the rabbits wouldn't go.

♪ ♪ They ran so fast our hounds couldn't catch 'em ♪ ♪ down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico.

♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪ Oooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, oooh.

♪ ♪ Ooh, ooh.

♪ Oooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, oooh.

♪ ♪ Ooh, oooh.

Dustin: All right, we're gonna take a short little break.

We'll be right back.

Thanks so much, everybody.

Adam Dick: We just kind of started playin' on the streets in, you know, Eureka, busking kind of.

We would play churches or open mic nights, anybody that would have us.

Kevin Porter: I've known these guys probably 25 years.

I mean, we would've packed it in years ago if we weren't having fun doing it.

So I think it's just the love, obviously, the love of music, but just bringin' that together with all of us, it's just kind of a special thing.

Dustin: We're great friends with each other.

We hang out with each other all the time anyway and then to have this outlet where you just play music, and music is just so fulfilling.

Feel really blessed to have this community around us that really supports us and comes out to the shows and sells things out, and, yeah, it's really fun.

Adam: It's really great to feel like, you know, you've practiced, you've rehearsed, and you kind of know where everything's going and then just to get up on stage and kind of get lost and in the moment and the energy of the crowd.

The audience really is, in a live performance, they are a member of the band, and it's like, if they're participating and if they're, like, actively playing in the band, it's like the whole energy level just climbs.

Dustin: By playing on the street and stuff, we had a lot of old gospel songs that we'd bring out and stuff, and so it's fun to, you know, kind of play to your location, your audience, so we're dustin' off our second set.

It's gonna be a bunch of old gospel stuff, and the acoustics of these old churches are just amazing.

And so, yeah, we're a big, amplified band, so we--kind of tone it down and see how it works out tonight.

You know, just playing and singing in that kind of acoustics is really a wonderful experience.

Adam: We all come from church background.

I mean, that's how we all met.

A lot of these songs are--they're just kind of meaningful in that sense, but I think also in the style of music that we play, there's a rich tradition of that as well, and so it's kind of fun to, yeah, to dust off numbers that kind of have, like, church meaning, but you might not necessarily get to sing 'em in church, or if you get to sing 'em in church, you might only get to sing 'em at, like, level five, but now we get to sing 'em at level ten.

So that's also kind of fun.

♪ Lord, I went to church one day ♪ ♪ for to hear them shout and pray, ♪ ♪ for to hear that preacher preach that gospel plow.

♪ ♪ They just said I must repent, ♪ ♪ so right down the aisle I went.

♪ ♪ Keep your hands on the plow ♪ and hold right on.

♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪ Matthew, Mark and Luke and John, ♪ ♪ all them prophets are dead and gone.

♪ ♪ Keep your hands on the plow and hold right on.

♪ ♪ Hold on, hold on.

♪ Keep your hand on the plow and hold right on.

♪ ♪ Never been to heaven, but I've been told ♪ ♪ it's a first-class city and the streets are gold.

♪ ♪ Keep your hand on the plow and hold right on.

♪ ♪ Hold on, hold on.

♪ Keep your hands on that plow and hold right on.

♪ ♪ Hold on, hold on.

♪ Keep your hand on that plow.

♪ Hold right on.

♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪ Paul and Silas, bound in jail, ♪ ♪ had nobody to throw their bail.

♪ ♪ Keep your hand on that plow and hold right on.

♪ ♪ Hold on, hold on.

♪ Keep your hand on that plow and hold right on.

♪ ♪ Hold on, hold on.

♪ Keep your hand on that plow, hold right on.

♪ ♪ Well, boom.

♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪ There was Peter so nice and neat, ♪ ♪ had the Savior to wash his feet.

♪ ♪ Keep your hand on that plow, hold right on.

♪ ♪ Peter got anxious.

♪ Then he said, "Wash my hands, my feet, my head."

♪ ♪ Keep your hands on that plow and hold right on.

♪ ♪ Yeah, hold on, hold on.

♪ Keep your hand on that plow and hold right on.

♪ ♪ Hold on, hold right on.

♪ Well, keep your hand on that plow and hold right on ♪ ♪ and on and on, and hold right on.

♪ ♪ Hold on, hold right on.

♪ Oh, keep your hand on that plow.

♪ ♪ Hold right on.

♪ Yeah, oh, Lord.

Oh, Lord.

♪ ♪ Your hand on that plow and hold.

♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪ Hold on, hold right on.

♪ Hold on, hold right on.

♪ Hold on, hold right on.

♪ Hold on, hold right on.

♪ Keep your hands on that plow and hold right on.

♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪ Well, well, well, a man walked down by Galilee, ♪ ♪ so the Holy, Holy Book does say, ♪ ♪ and a great multitude was gathered there ♪ ♪ without a thing to eat for days.

♪ ♪ Up stepped a little boy with a basket.

♪ ♪ "Oh, please, take this, Lord," he said.

♪ ♪ And with just five loaves and two little fish, ♪ ♪ five thousand, they had fish and bread.

♪ ♪ Who was it, everybody?

♪ It was Jesus.

♪ Who was it, everybody?

♪ It was Jesus.

♪ Oh, who was it, everybody?

♪ It was Jesus.

♪ Oh, it was Jesus Christ, our Lord.

♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪ Well, now, pay close attention, little children.

♪ ♪ There's somebody you ought to know.

♪ ♪ It's all about a man that walked on earth ♪ ♪ nearly 2,000 years ago.

♪ Well, he healed the sick and afflicted, ♪ ♪ and he raised 'em up from the dead.

♪ ♪ They nailed him on an old rugged cross, ♪ ♪ and they put thorns on his head.

♪ ♪ Who was it, everybody?

It was Jesus.

♪ ♪ Who was it, everybody?

It was Jesus.

♪ ♪ Who was it, everybody?

It was Jesus.

♪ ♪ Oh, it's Jesus Christ, our Lord, now, now, now.

♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪ Well, they took him down, and they buried him.

♪ ♪ After the third day, well, ♪ they came to his tomb where they knew he was gone, ♪ ♪ for the stone, it was rolled away.

♪ ♪ "He's not here, for he is risen," ♪ ♪ an angel of the Lord then said.

♪ ♪ And when they saw him walkin' ♪ ♪ with his nail-scarred hands, ♪ ♪ they knew he came back from the dead.

♪ ♪ Who was it, everybody?

It was Jesus.

♪ ♪ Who was it, everybody?

It was Jesus.

♪ ♪ Who was it, everybody?

It was Jesus.

♪ ♪ Yeah, it was Jesus Christ, our Lord.

♪ ♪ Who was it, everybody?

It was Jesus.

♪ ♪ Who was it, everybody?

It was Jesus.

♪ ♪ Who was it, everybody?

It was Jesus.

♪ ♪ Yeah, it was Jesus Christ, our Lord.

♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪ Who was it, everybody?

It was Jesus.

♪ ♪ Who was it, everybody?

It was Jesus.

♪ ♪ Who was it, everybody?

It was Jesus.

♪ ♪ Whoa, it was Jesus Christ, our Lord.

♪ ♪ Who was it, everybody?

It was Jesus.

♪ ♪ Who was it, everybody?

It was Jesus.

♪ ♪ Who was it, everybody?

It was Jesus.

♪ ♪ Oh, it was Jesus Christ, our Lord.

♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ Dustin: Ohhh, yeah.

♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪ Well, now, Job asked the Lord on a bended knee, ♪ ♪ "Lord, what is wrong with me?

♪ ♪ Now I've lost my job, and I've lost my home.

♪ ♪ I have lost my family.

♪ I have lost my family, Lord, Lord, ♪ ♪ I have lost my family.

♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪ Well, the Lord replied in soft-spoken word, ♪ ♪ "My child, be not afraid, for I am thy God, ♪ ♪ and I care for you.

♪ I will always come to your aid.

♪ ♪ I will always come to your aid, boy, boy.

♪ ♪ I will always come to your aid."

♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪ Well, now, "Naked I came from my mother's womb, ♪ ♪ and naked I will depart.

♪ Well, the Lord gave to me, but now he's taken away, ♪ ♪ but I will praise him with all of my heart.

♪ ♪ I will praise him with all of my heart, Lord, Lord, ♪ ♪ I will praise him with all of my heart."

♪ Dustin: Let's hear some banjo.

♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪ Well, the Lord said, "Job, you've been good to me.

♪ ♪ You had faith in times of pain.

♪ ♪ Well, I am a just and I'm a merciful God.

♪ ♪ I'm gonna bless the rest of your days.

♪ ♪ I will bless the rest of your days, boy, boy, ♪ ♪ I will bless the rest of your days."

♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ Dustin: Oh, ho, yeah.

♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪ Come on, shine your light on me, sweet Jesus.

♪ ♪ Sweet Jesus.

♪ I've been walkin' in shadows.

♪ ♪ Death follows me wherever I go.

♪ ♪ Lord, please be my shepherd.

♪ I have gone astray.

♪ I have gone astray.

♪ ♪ I've been lost in a desert.

♪ Won't you please bring me to green pastures?

♪ ♪ Come on, shine your light on me, sweet Jesus.

♪ ♪ Sweet Jesus.

♪ I bow my head in sorrow, ♪ hopin' for sunshine tomorrow.

♪ ♪ Sunshine, shine your light on me.

♪ ♪ Sunshine, oh, sunshine.

♪ Sunshine, sweet Jesus, ♪ sunshine, oh, sunshine.

♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪ Come on, shine your light on me, sweet Jesus.

♪ ♪ Sweet Jesus.

♪ Take me to the water.

♪ Let me dwell in your house forever.

♪ ♪ Lord, please be my shepherd.

♪ I have gone astray.

♪ I have gone astray.

♪ ♪ It's been rainin' for so long.

♪ ♪ Won't you please give me shelter from the storm?

♪ ♪ Like the mornin' dove, I cry to him.

♪ ♪ I cry to him.

♪ He was my greatest love.

♪ I cry to him.

♪ I cry to him.

♪ Sorrow in my chest, ♪ sorrow in my veins, ♪ oh, this sorrow aches.

♪ Shine your light on me.

♪ Heaven is all I need.

♪ Shine your everlasting light on me.

♪ ♪ Come on, shine your light on me, sweet Jesus.

♪ ♪ Sweet Jesus.

♪ I bow my head in sorrow, ♪ hopin' for sunshine tomorrow.

♪ ♪ I bow my head in sorrow.

♪ Jesus will lift you up.

♪♪♪ ♪ Jesus will lift you up.

♪♪♪ [audience applauding] ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪ I am just a poor wayfaring' stranger ♪ ♪ travelin' through this world below.

♪ ♪ There is no sickness, no toil, no danger ♪ ♪ in that bright land to which I go.

♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪ I know dark clouds was gonna hover over me.

♪ ♪ I know my pathway, oh, is rough and steep.

♪ ♪ Golden fields, they lie before me ♪ ♪ to God's redeemed, oh, their vigils they keep.

♪ ♪ I'm goin' home, home to see my mother.

♪ ♪ I'm goin' home no more to roam, roam, roam, roam, roam.

♪ ♪ I am just goin', goin' over Jordan.

♪ ♪ I'm just goin'.

♪ I'm goin' over to my home.

♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪ I'll soon be free, oh, of earthly trials, ♪ ♪ and my body's gonna rest in that open shroud.

♪ ♪ I'm gonna drop the cross of self-denial, ♪ ♪ enter in that gold with God.

♪ ♪ I'm goin' there, whoa, to see my Savior.

♪ ♪ Yeah, I'm goin' there.

♪ I'm goin' there no more to roam, to roam, to roam.

♪ ♪ I am just goin', I'm goin' over Jordan.

♪ ♪ I'm just goin', I'm goin' over to my home, ♪ ♪ my home, my home.

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah.

♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ speaker: Thanks a lot.

Thank you.

♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪ Oh, Carpenter, Carpenter, ♪ won't you build us a home, ♪ one true and straight where our children may grow, ♪ ♪ built on a foundation that's made of stone.

♪ ♪ Oh, Carpenter, Carpenter, won't you build us a home?

♪ ♪ Well, my darlin', sweet darling, ♪ ♪ I'm gonna do what I can ♪ to build you a home with my own two hands.

♪ ♪ I'll build it strong.

♪ I'll build it tall so you may see throughout the land.

♪ ♪ You're my darlin', sweet darlin'.

♪ ♪ I'm gonna draw up the plans.

♪ Oh, ohhh, oh, oh.

♪ Whoa, ohhh, oh, oh.

♪ Ohhh, ohhh, ohhh, ohhh, ohhh.

♪ ♪ Oh, Carpenter, Carpenter, ♪ oh, a family we will raise, ♪ and in the yard of our home ♪ is where our children will play, ♪ ♪ and we will thank the Lord for the rest of our days.

♪ ♪ Oh, Carpenter, Carpenter, oh, a family we will raise.

♪ ♪ Darling, sweet darling, I'm gonna work ♪ ♪ through heat and cold, oh, to frame up timber walls ♪ ♪ on which a roof they're gonna hold.

♪ ♪ And then we'll sit on our porch, ♪ ♪ and stories will be told about this carpenter ♪ ♪ and his bride and their hand-built home.

♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪ Oh, Carpenter, Carpenter, ♪ we've shed blood, sweat, and tears, ♪ ♪ and we will share in this home for the rest of our years, ♪ ♪ and when it's stormy outside, we will draw each other near, ♪ ♪ and with our house built on the rock, ♪ ♪ we need not fear.

♪ And my darling, oh, sweet darling, ♪ ♪ there is little more to do, ♪ for I've finished all the walls, ♪ ♪ and I've painted them blue.

♪ Now I wanna carry you ♪ through the door of our house so new.

♪ ♪ And my darlin', sweet darling, ♪ ♪ I've built this house for you.

♪ ♪♪♪ ♪ Ohhh, oh-ohhh, oh-ohhh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ohhh.

♪ ♪ Ohhh, oh-ohhh, oh-ohhh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ohhh.

♪ ♪ Ohhh, oh-ohhh, oh-ohhh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ohhh.

♪ ♪ Ohhh, ohhhhh.

♪ Ohhh, oh-ohhh, oh-ohhh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ohhh.

♪ ♪ Ohhh, oh-ohhh, oh-ohhh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ohhh.

♪ ♪ Ohhh, oh-ohhh, oh-ohhh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ohhh.

♪ ♪ Oh, oh, oh, ohhh, ohhh.

♪♪♪ [audience applauding] Dustin: Thank you very much.

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