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We really appreciate you guys being here.

(crowd cheering) And, we're about to give y'all total chaos.

(band playing) (crowd cheering) ("Something to Talk About by Koe Wetzel) (rock band music) ♪ I can rob a bank in an ol' Mustang ♪ ♪ I could fight the cops with my bare two hands ♪ ♪ End up in jail eatin' microwaved (censored) ♪ ♪ But I'm a little smarter than that ♪ ♪ I could even wait 'til the night got late ♪ ♪ Maybe with some fog and rain too ♪ ♪ Steal all the riches from them greedy sons of (censored) ♪ ♪ Is this the end in my story to the news ♪ ♪ Then you'd have somethin' to talk about ♪ ♪ Tell 'em I'm Jesse James ♪ ♪ Yeah, we'll make 'em all believe it ♪ ♪ Nah, there ain't no doubt ♪ ♪ That I will give you somethin' to talk about ♪ ♪ Take to a bar and drink like a sailor ♪ ♪ And take home a married woman ♪ ♪ Tell her that I love her when her man walks in ♪ ♪ And he puts a hollow point in my head ♪ ♪ Later on at the funeral everyone is cryin' ♪ ♪ I could bust out of the casket that my mama picked out ♪ ♪ Dance all around the jolly good fellow ♪ ♪ Well, then you'd have, then you'd have ♪ ♪ Somethin' to talk about ♪ ♪ Tell 'em I've gone insane ♪ ♪ Yeah, we'll make 'em all believe it ♪ ♪ Nah, there ain't no doubt ♪ ♪ That I will give you somethin' to talk about ♪ ♪ Talk about ♪ Nashville, we're all singing on a Monday night.

(rock band music) ♪ And then you'd have ♪ ♪ Somethin' to talk about ♪ ♪ You tell 'em I'm strung on cocaine ♪ ♪ Yeah, we'll make 'em all believe it ♪ ♪ Nah, there ain't no doubt ♪ ♪ That I will give you somethin' to ♪ ♪ Somethin' to talk about ♪ ♪ Tell 'em I'm high as a plane ♪ ♪ Yeah, we'll make 'em all believe it ♪ ♪ Nah, there ain't no doubt ♪ ♪ That I will give you ♪ ♪ Somethin' to talk about ♪ ♪ Yeah, yeah ♪ ♪ Somethin' ♪ ♪ Somethin' to talk about ♪ (crowd cheering) (guitar rift) - Thank y'all so much, Nashville.

(band rock music) (guitar rift) Cheers to y'all, Nashville, man.

I hope you're having a good time.

(crowd cheering) (band rock music) Hey, let me hear 'ya!

(band rock music) (band rock music) (band rock music) (band rock music) I wrote this song with Jeren Johnson and Ben Burgess, here in Nashville.

("April Showers" by Koe Wetzel) ♪ They say April showers bring May flowers ♪ ♪ But it's been dry as (censored) ♪ ♪ A four leaf clover can bring you closer ♪ ♪ To luck than pennies in a well ♪ ♪ Well, I've been waiting on a shooting star ♪ ♪ But ain't a (censored) one of 'em fell ♪ ♪ And if it does, I'll be too crossed up to even tell ♪ ♪ And it's weird ♪ ♪ We don't talk like we used to and I'm so scared ♪ ♪ Of what we've become ♪ ♪ Is this time the last time that we'll be together ♪ ♪ (censored) this April weather, goodbye ♪ ♪ Well, you could holler that you're sorry ♪ ♪ But that don't mean a thing ♪ ♪ Because the whiskey words never cured the hurt ♪ ♪ And your tears are the only rain that I've seen ♪ ♪ It's weird ♪ ♪ We don't talk like we used to and I'm so scared ♪ ♪ Of what we've become ♪ ♪ Is this time the last time that we'll be together?

♪ ♪ (censored) this April weather, goodbye ♪ ♪ Goodbye ♪ (band playing) (band playing) ♪ And it's weird ♪ ♪ We don't talk like we used to and I'm so scared ♪ ♪ Of what we've become ♪ ♪ Is this time the last time that we'll be together?

♪ ♪ (censored) this April weather, goodbye ♪ ♪ Goodbye ♪ (crowd cheering) Thank you!

(band rock music) This is just to get y'all on your feet.

You don't have to, though, all right?

(Fuss & Fight by Koe Wetzel) (band rock music) ♪ I've been working like a slave ♪ ♪ Ain't got no money, done spent it all on pills ♪ ♪ Got a girl at home that I call baby ♪ ♪ And she does not love me when I get stoned ♪ ♪ The memories, they just won't leave ♪ ♪ The secrets I'ma take to the grave with me ♪ ♪ I got bills that ain't paid and pain that don't heal ♪ ♪ I don't know how much longer I can deal, uh ♪ ♪ Is something wrong, baby ♪ ♪ Tell me what you're thinking ♪ ♪ If it's that (censored) bad, then keep it to yourself ♪ ♪ I got a long way to get to where I'm going ♪ ♪ And I ain't got time to fuss and fight with you ♪ (rock band music) How y'all feel tonight?

Y'all good?

(rock band music) (crowd cheering) That's good.

(rock band music) (rock band music) ♪ Well, my grandma thinks the devil runs me ♪ ♪ And the cross on my neck says, "No, (censored) no" ♪ ♪ I got the Holy Spirit and Baptist bones ♪ ♪ A couple rusty strings with some nasty tones ♪ ♪ So please don't bring no evil 'round me ♪ ♪ Sitting and lying through your screwed-up teeth ♪ ♪ I gotta go now, baby, so write it down ♪ ♪ And I'll read it when my time runs out ♪ ♪ Is there something wrong, baby ♪ ♪ Tell me what you're thinking, ♪ ♪ If it's that (censored) bad, then keep it to yourself ♪ ♪ I got a long way to get to where I'm going ♪ ♪ And I ain't got time to fuss and fight with you, oh ♪ ♪ To fuss and fight with you ♪ (rock band music) ♪ Girl, you know that I love you and you know that I care ♪ ♪ But baby doll ♪ ♪ This fussing and fighting's for the birds, yeah ♪ ♪ Is something wrong, baby ♪ ♪ Tell me what you're thinking ♪ ♪ If it's that (censored) bad, then keep it to yourself ♪ ♪ I got a long way to get to where I'm going ♪ ♪ And I ♪ ♪ Is there something wrong, baby ♪ ♪ Tell me what you're thinking ♪ ♪ If it's that (censored) bad, then keep it to yourself ♪ ♪ I got a long way to get to where I'm going ♪ ♪ And I ain't got time to fuss and fight with you ♪ ♪ To fuss and fight with you ♪ ♪ Don't wanna fuss and fight ♪ ♪ Don't wanna fuss and fight ♪ (rock band music) Thank you.

(rock band music) (crowd cheering) Like I said earlier, thank you guys so much for being out here, and coming out and listening to us.

Man, and shout out to PBS for having us on, uh- - [Audience Member] We love, you Koe!

(Koe chuckling) - [Band Member] He gives (indistinct).

- We, uh.

- [Band Member] Woo!

- Man!

(everyone laughing) Talk about awkward.

(fans screaming) (drummer beating) I was gonna tell y'all a lot of crazy stories and some R-rated stuff, but I'm not gonna do that tonight.

I'll save that for later on.

But uh, yeah man, I hope you guys are having a good time.

As good a time as we are.

(band members laughing) - [Band Member] Half of our fans are here.

- Yeah.

(band members laughing) (band begins playing) I'll just stop talking, and we'll keep playing.

How 'bout that?

(band music) (band music continues) (Cold & Alone by Koe Wetzel) ♪ She said I need to speak ♪ ♪ About the things that are bothering me ♪ ♪ I can't explain the way I feel ♪ ♪ Is this heaven or hell ♪ ♪ I keep it locked in a cell while she screams ♪ ♪ I need to talk about it ♪ ♪ I wish I could see ♪ ♪ The picture my momma painted for me ♪ ♪ You weren't in it but God almighty ♪ ♪ I got your picture by the phone ♪ ♪ If you call and I'm home I'll say ♪ ♪ I wanna talk about ♪ ♪ How you've been searching for the missing ♪ ♪ Pieces to your heart and more and came back ♪ ♪ Into it with nothing to show and you left me ♪ ♪ Cold and alone ♪ ♪ Cold and alone ♪ (rock band music) ♪ Well, things change but I'm not worried about ♪ ♪ The changing of things as you figure it out ♪ ♪ And the loving and the leaving wh5n you knew I was down ♪ ♪ Is it easy to sleep at night ♪ ♪ When you been searching for the missing pieces ♪ ♪ To your heart and more and came back ♪ ♪ Into it with nothing to show and you left me ♪ ♪ Cold and alone, cold and alone ♪ ♪ Left me cold and alone, cold and alone ♪ (rock band music) ♪ You left me cold and alone ♪ ♪ You left me cold and alone ♪ ♪ You left me cold and alone ♪ ♪ When you been searching for the missing pieces ♪ ♪ To your heart and more and came back ♪ ♪ Into it with nothing to show and you left me ♪ ♪ Cold and alone, cold and alone ♪ ♪ Cold and alone, cold and alone ♪ ♪ Cold and alone, cold and alone ♪ ♪ Cold and alone, cold and alone ♪ (band playing) (band playing) (guitar riff) (crowd cheering) Thank you.

(rock band music) Cheers, Nashville.

There's a party tonight over here?

(fans screaming) (rock band music) I wrote this song about a controlled substance.

(rock band music) ("Forever" by Koe Wetzel) ♪ I left town with a chip on my shoulder ♪ ♪ Toting twenty-seven dollars worth of cheap cocaine ♪ ♪ Broke down another hour just outside of Tyler ♪ ♪ In a lighting storm with lots of rain ♪ ♪ Hitch-hiked me a ride with my future ex-wife ♪ ♪ (censored), I told her that when I got in ♪ ♪ She said, just love me tonight ♪ ♪ We'll forget about the ride ♪ ♪ And then her mumble turned into a scream ♪ ♪ She said, oh, baby, come on ♪ ♪ I'll be gone in the morning by the time you wake up ♪ ♪ If you want, I can just stay with you forever ♪ (band playing) ♪ So I did what I wanted to, not what I needed to ♪ ♪ Now I'm addicted to a love that's gone wrong ♪ ♪ And it's my fault that I'm so alone ♪ ♪ They say she did and she'll leave and when she's gone ♪ ♪ All you're left with is bad memories ♪ ♪ And a drug that won't fix all your mistakes ♪ ♪ She'll lay on your knees and say ♪ ♪ Oh, baby, come on ♪ ♪ I'll be gone in the morning by the time you wake up ♪ ♪ If you want, I can just stay with you forever ♪ ♪ She said, oh, baby, come on ♪ ♪ I'll be gone in the morning by the time you wake up ♪ ♪ If you want ♪ (band playing) ♪ She said, oh, baby, come on ♪ ♪ I'll be gone in the morning by the time you wake up ♪ ♪ If you want, or I can just stay with you forever ♪ ♪ She said, oh, baby, come on ♪ ♪ I'll be gone in the morning by the time you wake up ♪ ♪ If you want ♪ ♪ Well, I left town with a chip on my shoulder ♪ ♪ Toting twenty-seven dollars of some nasty ♪ ♪ Terrible cocaine, mmh, mmh, mmh ♪ (crowd cheering) Hey, (indistinct), hello.

(crowd cheering) What's up?

Listen, (indistinct) in that song there.

Good job!

(band begins playing) This song is called "Too High to Cry."

(crowd cheering) I'm just kidding, it's not "Too High to Cry."

This song is "The YellaBush Road."

("YellaBush Road" by Koe Wetzel) (band playing) And I wrote this song about a small town in northeast Texas where I grew up.

(crowd cheering) Let's go!

We got some Texas folks in the house.

(crowd cheering) Just crazy to be here.

♪ I threw away my phone ♪ ♪ 'Cause I don't want ♪ ♪ To talk to anybody these days ♪ ♪ And I should probably go home and see my friends ♪ ♪ I ain't seen a pine tree since last Christmas ♪ ♪ And I'll be (censored) if the summer ain't gone ♪ ♪ I wanna go home ♪ ♪ Take me home ♪ ♪ And tell me why I'm feelin' this way ♪ ♪ A hometown hero without the cape ♪ ♪ Just a poor (censored) that grew up on Yella Bush Road ♪ ♪ And my grandparents still look at me the same ♪ ♪ And I feel bad when I tell them I'm okay ♪ ♪ Yeah, the people in this town say I'm too far gone ♪ ♪ But I'm better than most and worse than others, I'd say ♪ ♪ And I'm way too blessed to (censored) today ♪ ♪ I'm sick and tired of tryna clear my head ♪ ♪ It never works, so I just drink instead ♪ ♪ And keep tellin' myself that it helps, but it really don't ♪ ♪ And everything I've ever wanted ♪ ♪ Is in the palm of my hand ♪ ♪ But if trash is treasure ♪ ♪ Then I'd be obliged to give it to another man ♪ ♪ That can tell me why I'm feelin' this way ♪ ♪ A hometown hero without the cape ♪ ♪ Just a poor (censored) that grew up on Yella Bush Road ♪ ♪ I talk to my parents with nothin' to say ♪ ♪ They told me everyone was doin' okay ♪ ♪ They just couldn't believe that I'm singing on the radio ♪ ♪ But I'm better than most and worse than others, I'd say ♪ ♪ And I'm way too blessed to (censored) today ♪ (band playing) ♪ So, tell me why I'm feelin' this way ♪ ♪ A hometown hero without the cape ♪ ♪ Just a poor (censored) that grew up on Yella Bush Road ♪ ♪ I talk to my family with nothin' to say ♪ ♪ They told me everyone was doin' okay ♪ ♪ They're just hatin' the fact that I'm cussin' on the radio ♪ ♪ But I'm better than most and worse than others, I'd say ♪ ♪ Yeah, I'm better than most and worse than others, I'd say ♪ ♪ And I'm way too blessed to (censored) today ♪ (band playing) ♪ And I'm way too blessed to (censored) today ♪ (crowd cheering) Thank you.

(band begins playing) So, we got a new record coming out this year, we're really excited about.

(crowd cheering) (band playing) And the new record is supposed to tell all the, I'm supposed to tell all y'all that I'm getting really serious about everything, and all my partying days are over and stuff.

(crowd shout-outs) Which is very true.

I haven't had a drop to drink in like five, or six, months.

I've very proud of that.

(band playing) I'm joking, I get awkward on TV.

(crowd cheering) ("9 Lives (Black Cat) by Koe Wetzel) ♪ There's a storm brewing at a pool hall down in Houston ♪ ♪ Where some poor old boy's 'bout to get ♪ ♪ His teeth knocked out ♪ ♪ In the bathroom it was snowing ♪ ♪ Drip so good it had me choking ♪ ♪ Plus a fifth of cheap tequila, so you better watch out ♪ ♪ I've got a nine lives state of mind ♪ ♪ Betting it all with a roll of the dice ♪ ♪ People seem to lose their luck when I come around ♪ ♪ I've got a twelve pack, two dime bags ♪ ♪ Flat-lined twice just to come right back ♪ ♪ God blessed me, the first eight didn't count ♪ ♪ Keep on trying your best to put the black cat down ♪ ♪ Lost the first one to a dealer ♪ ♪ Lost the second one to a preacher ♪ ♪ And three and four to the twins that live next door ♪ ♪ Well, with the fifth one I saw heaven ♪ ♪ Married six on top of seven ♪ ♪ And I lost the eighth trying to be a rodeo clown ♪ ♪ I got a nine lives state of mind ♪ ♪ Betting it all with a roll of the dice ♪ ♪ People seem to lose their luck when I come around ♪ ♪ I've got a twelve pack and two dime bags ♪ ♪ Flat-lined twice just to come right back ♪ ♪ God blessed me, the first eight didn't count ♪ ♪ Keep on trying your best to put the black cat down ♪ ♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah ♪ ♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah ♪ ♪ Still got a nine lives state of mind ♪ ♪ Betting it all with a roll of the dice ♪ ♪ People seem to lose their luck when I come around ♪ ♪ I've got a twelve pack, two dime bags ♪ ♪ Flat-lined twice just to come right back ♪ ♪ God blessed me, the first eight didn't count ♪ ♪ Still got that nine lives state of mind ♪ ♪ Betting it all with a roll of the dice ♪ ♪ People seem to lose their luck when I come around ♪ ♪ And I've got a twelve pack, two dime bags ♪ ♪ Flat-lined twice just to come right back ♪ ♪ God blessed me, the first eight didn't count ♪ ♪ Keep on trying your best to put the black cat down ♪ ♪ Keep on trying your best to put the black cat down ♪ (crowd cheering) Thank you.

(band playing) (crowd cheering) Cheers, again, Nashville.

(crowd cheering) (band playing) I feel like I'm in church.

(crowd cheering) I probably need to go to church.

(crowd cheering) (band playing) God bless Cross-Canadian Ragweed, man, they uh...

They bridge the gap in so many genres, especially Texas music and red dirt music, and rock music, and the country music, band.

This is a bad band.

(band playing) I got drunk one day and wrote this song about it.

(crowd cheering) Make a lot of (indistinct).

("Ragweed" by Koe Wetzel) ♪ She misses ragweed like I do ♪ ♪ And her mama really thinks I'm trash ♪ ♪ Along with her second step-dad too and ♪ ♪ She's kind of weird and a full-time goof ♪ ♪ Yeah, but she misses ragweed like I ♪ (band playing) ♪ I wanted you to know ♪ ♪ That you're everything to me ♪ ♪ 'Cause I've been hooked on those eyes ♪ ♪ The way you smile ♪ ♪ That dirty mouth saying "(censored) me now" ♪ ♪ I think my friends will hate her ♪ ♪ But it's hard not to love her ♪ ♪ Well, she misses ragweed like I do ♪ ♪ And her mama really thinks I'm trash ♪ ♪ Along with her (censored) step-dad too and ♪ ♪ She's kind of weird and a full-time goof ♪ ♪ Yeah, but she misses ragweed like I do ♪ ♪ Oh, just like I do ♪ ♪ She tries to tell me that Oklahoma's better but ♪ We're in Nashville tonight, so (indistinct).

(crowd cheering) ♪ We've been wasting time getting drunk, getting high ♪ ♪ I can't believe I fell in love ♪ ♪ 'Cause she misses ragweed like I do ♪ ♪ And her mama really thinks I'm trash ♪ ♪ Along with her (censored) step-dad too and... ♪ ♪ She's kind of weird and a full-time goof ♪ ♪ Yeah, but she misses ragweed like I do ♪ On the far right over there, Mr. Odis Parrish, from Granbury, Texas.

(crowd cheering) Next to him, Mr. Mason Morris from Glen Rose, Texas.

(crowd cheering) From Carnegie, Oklahoma, Mr. Shyloh Powers.

(crowd cheering) From Gonzales, Texas, Mr. Josh Serrato.

(crowd cheering) And from Tyler, Texas; Chapel Hill, Texas, everywhere in Texas, Mr. (indistinct) on the drums.

(band playing) ♪ Well, she misses ragweed like I do ♪ ♪ And her mama really thinks I'm trash ♪ ♪ Along with her (censored) step-dad too and ♪ ♪ She's kind of weird and a full-time goof ♪ ♪ Yeah, but she misses ragweed like I do ♪ (band playing) ♪ Well, she misses ragweed just like I do, oh, oh ♪ (crowd cheering) Thank you.

(band playing) Y'all still having fun, Nashville?

(crowd cheering) Yeah...I mean, heck yeah.

You bet.

(crowd shout-outs) (band playing) We're having just as much fun, you guys.

Man, this is, like I said, this is really, it's kind of outside of us, man.

We're just a bunch of drunks from Texas.

We got one cat from Oklahoma over here with us.

And we just like to play music, so thank you guys for coming out here and giving a, we really appreciate it.

(crowd cheering) (band playing) If you got a drink, raise it up, man.

We'll throw it up for everybody that's looking down on us right now.

(band playing) ("Good Die Young" by Koe Wetzel) ♪ I'm running 'round like a fish with my head cut off ♪ ♪ I know it don't make much sense to me either ♪ ♪ The sun is shinin', I'm still broke as (censored) ♪ ♪ But it's good to see the grass got greener ♪ ♪ My mama called to say she's prayin' for me ♪ ♪ And Jesus called but I wasn't there ♪ ♪ He left a message on my answerin' machine ♪ ♪ Just to tell me how much he cared ♪ ♪ And I don't want to think about tomorrow ♪ ♪ What if tomorrow never comes ♪ ♪ Take me to a place without the sorrow ♪ ♪ The story's gettin' old, where the good di5 young ♪ ♪ I've terrorized 5very thing in my eyes ♪ ♪ And left 'em there to bleed ♪ ♪ It's hard to hurt something that I love ♪ ♪ When the only thing I love is me ♪ ♪ So call the doctor, run for the hills ♪ ♪ He's going insane, he's ran out of pills ♪ ♪ He can't be saved, he's too far gone ♪ ♪ Maybe I'm really alone ♪ ♪ But I don't want to think about tomorrow ♪ ♪ What if tomorrow never comes ♪ ♪ Take me to a place without the sorrow ♪ ♪ The story's gettin' old, where the good die young ♪ (band playing) ♪ I don't want to think about tomorrow ♪ ♪ What if tomorrow never comes ♪ ♪ Take me to a place without the sorrow ♪ ♪ The story's gettin' old, where the good die young ♪ ♪ Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh ♪ ♪ Where the good die young ♪ Thank you.

(crowd cheering) We got a new record coming out, it's called "9 Lives."

The guy that helped me make it is somewhere around here.

Mr. Gabe Simon, I don't know; Gabe, where you at?

(crowd cheering) There's Gabe, yeah.

(crowd cheering) Yeah...yeah, he's an absolute beast.

He actually, he was my, actually, he was my first therapy session that I ever went to.

He sat me down, he was like, "You, what's going on in your mind?"

You know?

And I was, "Holy (censored) I just met you.

"But absolutely, now take me to dinner first."

But no, Gabe Simon, he's a person, man.

We put together a really cool record.

And, I'm glad to call him a friend now, man.

And, I ready for y'all to hear this new stuff.

It's really been cool.

It's been an experience for all us, I feel like.

And, it turned out really cool, man.

So, y'all give it up for Gabe Simon back there.

(crowd cheering) Here's a tune off that record.

It's one of the first ones we wrote together in the studio.

It's called "(censored) Near Normal."

(band playing) ("(censored) Near Normal" by Koe Wetzel) (band playing) ♪ A real job, good wife, two kids ♪ ♪ Don't know what exit I missed ♪ ♪ And this road I'm on is kinda dark alone ♪ ♪ Fake job, no wife, no kids ♪ ♪ Can't believe I'm livin' like this ♪ ♪ I'm always alone with no way home ♪ ♪ And here we go again, spiralin' ♪ ♪ And I'm all turned up like the Rio Grande ♪ ♪ Drink ten times the weight of a sober man ♪ ♪ Ain't startin' my day until 2 a.m. ♪ ♪ And I hate it, so I'm takin' ♪ ♪ A little melatonin and a bag of weed ♪ ♪ Plus fistful of Xans just to fall asleep ♪ ♪ Yeah, it's kind of different than it's supposed to be ♪ ♪ But that's (censored) near normal to me ♪ (band playing) ♪ Highs, rock bottom lows ♪ ♪ Been six feet deeper than most ♪ ♪ I crawl out again and start spiralin' ♪ ♪ Start spiralin' ♪ ♪ And I'm all turned up like the Rio Grande ♪ ♪ Drink ten times the weight of a sober man ♪ ♪ Ain't startin' my day until 2 a.m. ♪ ♪ And I hate it, so I'm takin' ♪ ♪ A little melatonin and a bag of weed ♪ ♪ Plus fistful of Xans just to fall asleep ♪ ♪ Yeah, it's kind of different than it's supposed to be ♪ ♪ But that's (censored) near normal to me ♪ ♪ That's (censored) near normal to me ♪ ♪ A little clarity, a little sanity ♪ ♪ Would be good for me ♪ ♪ Would be what I need ♪ ♪ Doin' the best I can ♪ ♪ So if I don't understand ♪ ♪ Why I'm all turned up like the Rio Grande ♪ ♪ Drink ten times the weight of a sober man ♪ ♪ Ain't startin' my day until 2 a.m. ♪ ♪ And I hate it, so I'm takin' ♪ ♪ A little melatonin and a bag of weed ♪ ♪ Plus fistful of xans just to fall asleep ♪ ♪ Yeah, it's kind of different than it's supposed to be ♪ But that's (censored) near normal to me ♪ That's (censored) near normal to me ♪ ♪ That's (censored) near normal to me ♪ (band playing) (crowd cheering) Thank you.

(band playing) Well, Nashville, it's been real.

It's been really fun.

And, it's been really, really fun.

I really appreciate you guys coming out, and spending your Monday night with us, like I said.

We got like a song left.

And then, uh...I don't know what we're gonna do.

(crowd cheering) (band playing) But yeah, this has been fun, it's been really fun.

I hope you guys had as much fun as we had.

(band playing) ("Creeps" by Koe Wetzel) ♪ I don't need your love ♪ ♪ I don't need your sympathy ♪ ♪ I don't need your heart ♪ ♪ I just need some sober sleep ♪ ♪ Keep me in the dark ♪ ♪ And you've been lying next to me ♪ ♪ Slippin' on the secrets you keep ♪ ♪ Yeah, that (censored) gives me the creeps ♪ ♪ It takes a lot for me to get freaked out ♪ ♪ But lately I've been living in your haunted house ♪ ♪ You're stunning and gorgeous ♪ ♪ But your heart is the ugliest thing ♪ ♪ That I've ever seen ♪ ♪ (censored), I don't need your love ♪ ♪ I don't need your sympathy ♪ ♪ I don't need your heart ♪ ♪ I just need some sober sleep ♪ ♪ Keep me in the dark ♪ ♪ And you've been lying next to me ♪ ♪ Slippin' on the secrets you keep ♪ ♪ Yeah, that (censored) gives me the creeps ♪ ♪ You only call me when you need somethin' ♪ - Did I already sing this one?

(band playing) ♪ You're stunning and gorgeous ♪ ♪ But your heart is the ugliest thing ♪ Maybe I should love this.

♪ I've ever seen ♪ ♪ Bitch, I don't need your love ♪ ♪ I don't need your sympathy ♪ ♪ I don't need your heart ♪ ♪ I just need some sober sleep ♪ ♪ Keep me in the dark ♪ ♪ And you've been lying next to me ♪ ♪ Slippin' on the secrets you keep ♪ ♪ Yeah, that (censored) gives me the creeps ♪ ♪ Gives me the creeps ♪ (band playing) ♪ 'Cause I don't need your love ♪ ♪ I don't need your sympathy ♪ ♪ And, I don't need your heart ♪ ♪ I just need some sober sleep ♪ ♪ Keep me in the dark ♪ ♪ And you've been lying next to me ♪ ♪ Slippin' on the secrets you keep ♪ ♪ Yeah, that (censored) gives me the creeps ♪ ♪ Gives me the creeps ♪ ♪ Yeah, gives me the creeps ♪ (band playing) (crowd cheering) Nashville, thank you so much, you guys have been awesome.

Appreciate PBS, thank you, guys.

(band playing) You have a good one.

(band playing) Yeah!

(crowd cheering) ("YellaBush Road" by Koe Wetzel) ♪ I threw away my phone ♪ ♪ 'Cause I don't want ♪ ♪ To talk to anybody these days ♪ ♪ And I should probably go home and see my friends ♪ ♪ I ain't seen a pine tree since last Christmas ♪ ♪ And I'll be (censored) if the summer ain't gone ♪ ♪ I wanna go home ♪ ♪ Take me home ♪ ♪ And tell me why I'm feelin' this way ♪ ♪ A hometown hero without the cape ♪ ♪ Just a poor (censored) that grew up on Yella Bush Road ♪ ♪ And my grandparents still look at me the same ♪ ♪ And I feel bad when I tell them I'm okay ♪ ♪ Yeah, the people in this town say I'm too far gone ♪ - [Announcer] Funding for this series has been provided in part by the following: - [Announcer] Bang and Olufsen.

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