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[audience cheering]

[music - "Whiskey River"]

♪ Whiskey River, take my mind. ♪

♪ Don't let her memory torture me. ♪

♪ Whiskey River, don't run dry. ♪

♪ You're all I've got, so take care of me. ♪

♪ Whiskey River, take my mind. ♪

♪ Don't let her memory torture me. ♪

♪ Whiskey River, don't run dry. ♪

♪ You're all I've got, so take care of me. ♪

♪ Well, I'm drowning in a whiskey river, ♪

♪ Bathing my memory's mind in the wetness of its soul, ♪

♪ Feeling the amber current flowin' from my mind ♪

♪ To warm an empty heart you left so cold. ♪

♪ Whiskey River, take my mind. ♪

♪ Don't let her memory torture me. ♪

♪ Whiskey River, don't run dry. ♪

♪ You're all I've got, so take care of me. ♪

Come on Mickey!

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

♪ Well, I'm drowning in a whiskey river, ♪

♪ Bathing my memory's mind in the wetness of its soul, ♪

♪ Feeling the amber current flowin' from my mind ♪

♪ To warm an empty heart you left so cold. ♪

♪ Whiskey River, take my mind. ♪

♪ Don't let her memory torture me. ♪

♪ Whiskey River, don't run dry. ♪

♪ You're all I've got so take care of me. ♪

♪ Whiskey River, take my mind. ♪

♪ Don't let her memory torture me. ♪

♪ Whiskey River, don't run dry. ♪

♪ You're all I've got so take care of me. ♪

♪ ♪

Thank you.

♪ ♪

[audience cheers]

[music - "Three Days"]

♪ Three days ♪

♪ I dread to see arrive. ♪

♪ Three days ♪

♪ I hate to be alive. ♪

♪ Three days ♪

♪ Filled with tears and sorrow. ♪

♪ Yesterday, ♪

♪ Today ♪

♪ And tomorrow. ♪

♪ There are three days I know that I'll be blue. ♪

♪ Three days that I'll always think of you. ♪

♪ And it does no good to wish these days would end. ♪

♪ 'Cause the same three days ♪

♪ Start over again. ♪

♪ Three days ♪

♪ I dread to see arrive. ♪

♪ Three days ♪

♪ I hate to be alive. ♪

♪ Three days ♪

♪ Filled with tears and sorrow. ♪

♪ Yesterday, ♪

♪ Today ♪

♪ And tomorrow. ♪

Here they go!

♪ ♪

♪ There are three days ♪

♪ I know that I'll be blue. ♪

♪ Three days ♪

♪ That I'll always dream of you. ♪

♪ And it does no good ♪

♪ To wish these days would end. ♪

♪ 'Cause the same three days ♪

♪ Start over again. ♪

♪ Three days ♪

♪ I dread to see arrive. ♪

♪ Three days ♪

♪ I hate to be alive. ♪

♪ Three days ♪

♪ Filled with tears and sorrow. ♪

♪ Yesterday, ♪

♪ Today ♪

♪ And tomorrow. ♪

♪ Yesterday, ♪

♪ Today ♪

♪ And tomorrow. ♪

♪ ♪

Thank you, I love you Willie!

[audience cheers]

[music - "Mammas Don't Let your Babies Grow Up to be Cowboys"]

♪ Cowboys ain't easy to love ♪

♪ And they're harder to hold. ♪

♪ They'd rather give you a song ♪

♪ Than diamonds or gold. ♪

♪ Lonestar belt buckles and old faded Levi's ♪

♪ And each night begins a new day. ♪

♪ If you don't understand him, ♪

♪ an' he don't die young, ♪

♪ He'll prob'ly just ride away. ♪

♪ Mamas, don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys. ♪

♪ Don't let 'em pick guitars ♪

♪ Or drive them old trucks. ♪

♪ Let 'em be doctors and lawyers and such. ♪

♪ Mamas don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys. ♪

♪ 'Cause they'll never stay home and they're always alone, ♪

♪ Even with someone they love. ♪

♪ Cowboys like smokey old pool rooms ♪

♪ And clear mountain mornings. ♪

♪ Little warm puppies ♪

♪ And children and girls of the night. ♪

♪ Them that don't know him ♪

♪ Won't like him and them that do ♪

♪ Sometimes won't know how to take him. ♪

♪ He ain't wrong, he's just different ♪

♪ But his pride won't let him ♪

♪ Do things to make you think he's right. ♪

♪ Mamas, don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys. ♪

♪ Don't let 'em pick guitars ♪

♪ Or drive them old trucks. ♪

♪ Let 'em be doctors and lawyers and such. ♪

♪ Mamas don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys. ♪

♪ 'Cause they'll never stay home ♪

♪ And they're always alone, ♪

♪ Even with someone they love. ♪

♪ Mamas don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys. ♪

♪ Don't let 'em pick guitars ♪

♪ Or drive them old trucks. ♪

♪ Let 'em be doctors and lawyers and such. ♪

♪ Mamas don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys. ♪

♪ 'Cause they'll never stay home ♪

♪ And they're always alone, ♪

♪ Even with someone they love. ♪

Bobby Bare, y'all.

♪ ♪

[audience cheers]

[music - "Sister's Coming Home"]

♪ Sister's comin' home. ♪

♪ Mama gonna let her sleep the whole day long. ♪

♪ Sister's comin' home. ♪

♪ Mama gonna let her sleep the whole day long. ♪

♪ Sister's comin' home. ♪

♪ Mama don't like the man that done her wrong. ♪

♪ That done her wrong. ♪

♪ Sister's coming home. ♪

♪ Mama don't like the man that done her wrong. ♪

♪ Sister's comin' home. ♪

♪ Mama gonna let her sleep the whole day long. ♪

♪ Sister's comin' home. ♪

♪ Just how long she's been gone. ♪

♪ ♪

♪ Down at the local beer joint ♪

♪ Dancin' to the rock n' roll. ♪

♪ Sister like to do it now. ♪

♪ Sister like to move her soul. ♪

♪ Down at the local beer joint ♪

♪ Dancin' on the hardwood floor. ♪

♪ Her jeans fit a little bit tighter ♪

♪ Than they did before. ♪

♪ Than they did before. ♪

♪ Her jeans fit a little bit tighter ♪

♪ Than they did before. ♪

♪ She likes to move her soul. ♪

♪ Sister likes to do it now. ♪

♪ Sister likes to move her soul. ♪

♪ Sister's comin' home. ♪

♪ Mama gonna let her sleep the whole day long. ♪

♪ Sister's comin' home. ♪

♪ Mama gonna let her sleep the whole day long. ♪

♪ And the mirror's gonna tell her ♪

♪ Just how long she's been gone. ♪

♪ Sister's comin' home. ♪

♪ Sister's comin' home. ♪

♪ Sister's comin' home. ♪

♪ ♪

[Steve] Margo Price!

[audience cheers]

[music - "I Thought About You"]

♪ ♪

♪ I thought about trees, ♪

♪ How much I'd like to climb one. ♪

♪ I thought about friends ♪

♪ And how rare it is to find one. ♪

♪ I thought about you, ♪

♪ The most gentle, sweet and kind one. ♪

♪ I thought about you, Lord. ♪

♪ I thought about you. ♪

♪ I thought about life ♪

♪ And the way that things are goin'. ♪

♪ I thought about love ♪

♪ And the pain that comes with growin'. ♪

♪ I thought about you, ♪

♪ The one who is all-knowing. ♪

♪ I thought about you, Lord. ♪

♪ I thought about you. ♪

♪ I thought about you ♪

♪ And the songs that I keep singin'. ♪

♪ I thought about you ♪

♪ And the joy that they keep bringin'. ♪

♪ I thought about life ♪

♪ And a love that has no ending. ♪

♪ I thought about you, Lord. ♪

♪ I thought about you. ♪

♪ ♪

♪ I thought about you ♪

♪ And the songs that I keep singin'. ♪

♪ I thought about you ♪

♪ And the joy that they keep bringin'. ♪

♪ I thought about life ♪

♪ And a love that has no ending. ♪

♪ I thought about you, Lord. ♪

♪ I thought about you. ♪

♪ I thought about you, Lord. ♪

♪ I thought about you. ♪

♪ ♪

[audience cheers]

[music - "Time of the Preacher"]

♪ And he could not forgive her, ♪

♪ Though he tried and he tried and he tried. ♪

♪ And the halls of his memory ♪

♪ Still echo her lies. ♪

♪ And he cried like a baby ♪

♪ And he screamed like a panther ♪

♪ In the middle of the night. ♪

♪ And he saddled his pony ♪

♪ And he went for a ride. ♪

♪ It was the time of the preacher ♪

♪ In the year of 01. ♪

♪ Now the preachin' is over. ♪

♪ And the lesson's begun. ♪

[music - "Hand on the Wheel"]

♪ At a time when the world ♪

♪ Seems to be spinnin' ♪

♪ Hopelessly out of control, ♪

♪ There's dreamers ♪

♪ And believers ♪

♪ And old in-betweeners ♪

♪ And people with no place to go. ♪

♪ It's the same old song. ♪

♪ It's right and it's wrong. ♪

♪ It's the way that I feel about you. ♪

♪ And with no place to hide ♪

♪ I looked in your eyes ♪

♪ And I found myself in you. ♪

♪ In the shade of an oak ♪

♪ Down by the river ♪

♪ Sat an old man and a boy. ♪

♪ Settin' sail, ♪

♪ Spinnin' tales ♪

♪ And fishin' for whales ♪

♪ With a lady that they both enjoy. ♪

♪ I looked to the stars. ♪

♪ I tried all of the bars. ♪

♪ And I nearly went up in smoke. ♪

♪ But now my hand's on the wheel ♪

♪ Of something that's real. ♪

♪ And I feel like I'm goin' home. ♪

♪ And I feel like I'm ♪

♪ Going ♪

♪ Home. ♪

♪ ♪

[audience cheers]

[music - "A Song For You"]

♪ I've been so many places ♪

♪ In my life and times. ♪

♪ I've sung a lot of songs. ♪

♪ I've made some bad rhymes. ♪

♪ I acted out my love on stages ♪

♪ With ten thousand people watching. ♪

♪ But we're alone now ♪

♪ And I'm singing this song to you. ♪

♪ I know your image of me ♪

♪ Is what I hope to be. ♪

♪ I've treated you unkindly ♪

♪ But darling can't you see ♪

♪ There's no one more important to me? ♪

♪ Darling won't you please see through me? ♪

♪ 'Cause we're alone now ♪

♪ And I'm singing this song to you. ♪

♪ You taught me precious secrets ♪

♪ Of truth withholding nothing. ♪

♪ You came out in front when I was hiding. ♪

♪ But now it's so much better. ♪

♪ If my words don't come together ♪

♪ Listen to the melody ♪

♪ 'Cause my love is in there hiding. ♪

♪ I love you in a place ♪

♪ Where there's no space and time. ♪

♪ I love you for my life. ♪

♪ You are a friend of mine. ♪

♪ And when my life is over ♪

♪ I'll remember that we were together. ♪

♪ 'Cause we're alone now and I'm singing this song to you. ♪

♪ We were alone and I was singing this song, ♪

♪ Singing this song for you. ♪

♪ ♪

[audience cheers]

Thank you so much.

[Ray Benson] Hello everybody.

This is one Willie wrote

sitting around in his underwear.

[music - "Shotgun Willie"]

♪ ♪

♪ Shotgun Willie sits around in his underwear, ♪

♪ Bitin' on a bullet and pullin' out all of his hair. ♪

♪ Shotgun Willie's got all his family there. ♪

[Ray] Tell them about it, Lyle.

♪ Well, now, you can't make a record ♪

♪ If you don't know nothing to say. ♪

♪ Yeah, you can't make a record ♪

♪ If you ain't got nothing to say, y'all. ♪

♪ And you can't play music ♪

♪ If you don't know nothing to play. ♪

That's right.

♪ Shotgun Willie sits around in his underwear, ♪

♪ Bitin' on a bullet and pullin' out all of his hair. ♪

♪ Shotgun Willie's got all of his family there. ♪

♪ ♪

♪ Now, John T. Floor was working for the Ku Klux Klan. ♪

♪ At six foot five, John T. was a hell of a man. ♪

♪ Well, he made a lotta money ♪

♪ Selling sheets on the family plan. ♪

♪ Shotgun Willie sits around in his underwear, ♪

♪ Bitin' on a bullet and pullin' out all of his hair. ♪

♪ Shotgun Willie's got all of his family there. ♪

♪ ♪

Amanda.

♪ ♪

♪ Shotgun Willie sits around in his underwear, ♪

♪ Bitin' on a bullet and pullin' out all of his hair. ♪

♪ Shotgun Willie's got all of his family there. ♪

Y'all sing, everybody now.

♪ Shotgun Willie sits around in his underwear, ♪

♪ Underwear, yeah, yeah, yeah, ♪

♪ Bitin' on a bullet and pullin' out all of his hair. ♪

Yo.

♪ Shotgun Willie's got all of his family there. ♪

♪ ♪

[audience cheers]

Thank y'all very much.

[audience cheers]

All right!

How's everybody?

[audience cheers]

Well, I met Willie Nelson as a teenage kid,

opened some shows for him when I was a teenager.

We became friends...

him, and Jody Payne, and Bee Spears,

Mickey over here playing the harmonica.

When somebody's nice to you when you're a young kid,

you don't ever forget it.

And I'm honored to be here

and celebrate Willie's 85th birthday

and to say thank you for all the great music

for all these years.

[music - "Blue Eyes Crying in the Rain"]

♪ In the twilight glow I see you, ♪

♪ Blue eyes crying in the rain. ♪

♪ When we kissed goodbye and parted ♪

♪ I knew we'd never meet again. ♪

♪ Love is like ♪

♪ A dying ember. ♪

♪ Only memories remain. ♪

♪ Through the ages ♪

♪ I'll remember ♪

♪ Blue eyes crying in the rain. ♪

Welcome Mickey Raphael, everybody.

♪ ♪

♪ Some day when we meet up yonder, ♪

♪ Oh, we'll stroll hand in hand again ♪

♪ In a land that knows no parting, ♪

♪ Blue eyes crying in the rain. ♪

♪ ♪

[audience cheers]

God bless all!

God bless Willie Nelson.

[audience cheers]

I'm like everybody else out here, man,

I just love Willie Nelson.

[audience cheers]

He got me hooked on golf,

some other things.

[audience laughter]

[laughs]

But the best thing he ever got me hooked on

was straight-up old-fashioned country music.

I love Willie.

[audience cheers]

I'm going to do a song written by

one of Willie's heroes.

This is one, uh, Ray Charles and Willie both

made a big old hit out of.

[music - "Georgia on my Mind"]

♪ ♪

♪ Georgia, ♪

♪ Georgia ♪

♪ The whole day through. ♪

♪ Just an old sweet song ♪

♪ Keeps Georgia on my mind. ♪

♪ Georgia, ♪

♪ Georgia, ♪

♪ A song of you ♪

♪ Comes as free and clear ♪

♪ As moonlight through the pines. ♪

♪ ♪

♪ Other arms ♪

♪ Reach out to me. ♪

♪ Other eyes ♪

♪ Smile tenderly. ♪

♪ Still in peaceful dreams ♪

♪ I see the road ♪

♪ Leads back to you. ♪

♪ Georgia, ♪

♪ Georgia, ♪

♪ No peace I find. ♪

♪ Just an old sweet song ♪

♪ Keeps Georgia on my mind. ♪

♪ ♪

♪ Other arms, ♪

♪ They reach out to me. ♪

♪ Other eyes ♪

♪ Smile tenderly. ♪

♪ Still in peaceful dreams ♪

♪ I see the road ♪

♪ It leads back to you. ♪

♪ Well, now, Georgia, ♪

♪ Georgia, ♪

♪ No peace I find. ♪

♪ Just an old sweet song ♪

♪ Keeps Georgia on my mind. ♪

♪ Just an old sweet song ♪

[audience cheers]

♪ Keeps Georgia on my mind. ♪

[vocals] ♪ On my mind ♪

♪ On my mind ♪

[vocals] ♪ On my mind ♪

♪ On my mind ♪

[vocals] ♪ On my mind ♪

♪ On my mind ♪

[vocals] ♪ On my mind ♪

♪ On my mind ♪

[vocals] ♪ On my mind ♪

[vocals] ♪ On my mind ♪

♪ ♪

[audience cheers]

♪ Somebody pick up my pieces. ♪

♪ I'm scattered everywhere. ♪

♪ And put me back together. ♪

♪ Put me way over there. ♪

♪ Take me out of contention. ♪

♪ I surrender my crown. ♪

♪ Somebody pick up my pieces. ♪

♪ It's just me comin' down. ♪

♪ Well, I sure thought I had him ♪

♪ Lord, I know he had me. ♪

♪ But what I thought was heaven ♪

♪ Is just falling debris. ♪

♪ Well, I may not be crazy ♪

♪ But I got one hell of a start. ♪

♪ Somebody pick up my pieces, ♪

♪ I think I'm fallin' apart. ♪

♪ And don't follow my footsteps, ♪

♪ Or step over my trail. ♪

♪ The road is too narrow ♪

♪ And your footing could fail. ♪

♪ And the fall to the bottom ♪

♪ Could tear you apart. ♪

♪ And they'll be pickin' up pieces ♪

♪ Of you and your heart. ♪

♪ ♪

♪ And don't follow my footsteps, ♪

♪ Or step over my trail. ♪

♪ The road is too narrow ♪

♪ And your footing could fail. ♪

♪ And the fall to the bottom ♪

♪ Could tear you apart. ♪

♪ And they'll be pickin' up pieces ♪

♪ Of you and your heart. ♪

♪ And they'll be pickin' up pieces ♪

♪ Of you and your heart. ♪

♪ And they'll be pickin' up pieces ♪

♪ Of you and your heart. ♪

♪ ♪

[audience cheers]

Thank you so much.

We have a very special guest for you.

[audience cheers]

How're y'all doin'?

[audience cheers]

It's a great evening, thank you.

And thanks to all the artists who are here.

I love 'em all, thank y'all.

Derek and Susan, let's do "City of New Orleans".

[audience cheers]

[music - "City of New Orleans"]

♪ ♪

♪ Ridin' on the City of New Orleans, ♪

♪ Illinois Central, early mornin' rail, ♪

♪ 15 cars and 15 restless riders, ♪

♪ Three conductors and 25 sacks of mail. ♪

♪ All along the southbound odyssey, ♪

♪ The train pulled out from Kankakee, ♪

♪ Rolls along past houses, farms and fields, ♪

♪ Passin' trains that have no names, ♪

♪ Freight yards full of old black men, ♪

♪ And the graveyards of the rusted automobiles. ♪

♪ Good mornin' America, how are you? ♪

♪ I said don't you know me? ♪

♪ I'm your native son. ♪

♪ I'm the train they call the City of New Orleans. ♪

♪ I'll be gone 500 miles when the day is done. ♪

♪ Dealin' cards with the old men in the club car, ♪

♪ Penny a point, ♪

♪ Ain't no one keepin' score. ♪

♪ Pass the paper bag that holds the bottle ♪

♪ And feel the wheels grumblin' 'neath the floor. ♪

♪ And the sons of Pullman porters ♪

♪ And the sons of engineers ♪

♪ Ride their fathers' magic carpet made of steel. ♪

♪ And mothers with their babes asleep, ♪

♪ Rockin' to the gentle beat, ♪

♪ And the rhythm of the rail is all they feel. ♪

♪ Good mornin' America, how are you? ♪

Come on!

♪ I said don't you know me? ♪

♪ I'm your native son. ♪

♪ I'm the train they call the City of New Orleans. ♪

♪ I'll be gone 500 miles when the day is done. ♪

♪ ♪

Play with us!

♪ ♪

♪ Night time on the City of New Orleans, ♪

♪ Changin' cars in Memphis, Tennessee. ♪

♪ Halfway home, we'll be there by mornin'. ♪

♪ With the Mississippi darkness ♪

♪ Rollin' down to the sea. ♪

♪ Oh, but all the towns and people ♪

♪ Seem to fade into a bad dream ♪

♪ And the steel rails still ain't heard the news. ♪

♪ The conductor sang his songs again: ♪

♪ "The passengers will please refrain." ♪

♪ This train has got the disappearin' railroad blues. ♪

♪ Good mornin' America, how are you? ♪

[audience cheers]

♪ I said don't you know me? ♪

♪ I'm your native son. ♪

♪ I'm the train they call the City of New Orleans. ♪

♪ I'll be gone 500 miles when the day is done. ♪

♪ And I'll be gone 500 miles when the day is done. ♪

♪ I'll be gone 500 miles ♪

♪ When the day is done. ♪

[audience cheers]

Thank you.

♪ ♪

[audience cheers]

[music - "Bloody Mary Morning"]

Whoo!

♪ ♪

♪ Well, it's a bloody Mary morning. ♪

♪ Baby left me without warning sometime in the night. ♪

♪ So I'm flying down to Houston ♪

♪ With forgetting her the nature of my mind. ♪

♪ As we taxi down the runway ♪

♪ With the smog and the haze ♪

♪ Reminding me of how I feel, ♪

♪ Just a country boy learning ♪

♪ That the pitfalls of the city ♪

♪ Are extremely real. ♪

♪ All the nightlife and the parties, ♪

♪ Temptation and deceit ♪

♪ The order of the day. ♪

♪ Well, it's a bloody Mary morning ♪

♪ And I'm leaving Baby ♪

♪ Somewhere in LA. ♪

♪ Well, it's a bloody Mary morning. ♪

♪ Baby left me without warning ♪

♪ Sometime in the night. ♪

♪ So I'm flying down to Houston ♪

♪ With forgetting her the nature of my mind. ♪

♪ ♪

Woohoo!

♪ ♪

♪ Well, our golden jet is airborne ♪

♪ And Flight 50 cuts a path ♪

♪ Across the morning sky. ♪

♪ And a voice comes on the speaker ♪

♪ Reassuring us Flight 50 is the way to fly. ♪

Hey!

♪ And a hostess takes our order, ♪

♪ Coffee, tea or something stronger ♪

♪ To start off the day. ♪

♪ Well, it's a bloody Mary morning ♪

♪ 'Cause I'm leaving Baby ♪

♪ Somewhere in LA. ♪

♪ Well, it's a bloody Mary morning. ♪

♪ Baby left me without warning ♪

♪ Sometime in the night. ♪

♪ But I'm flying down to Houston ♪

♪ With forgetting her the nature of my mind. ♪

♪ Yeah, I'm flying down to Houston ♪

♪ With forgetting her the nature of my mind. ♪

♪ ♪

[audience cheers]

Thank you so much, my name's Norah Jones.

[audience cheers]

Thanks.

I love Willie Nelson so much

that I got together with my friends about 18 years ago

and we started the band called "The Little Willies"

and we are The Little Willies.

So, we love you Willie, very, very much.

[Male] One, two, one, two, three.

[music - "Gotta Get Drunk"]

♪ ♪

♪ I gotta get drunk. ♪

♪ I sure do dread it 'cause I know just what I'm gonna do. ♪

♪ And wind up singing the blues. ♪

♪ I'll spend my whole paycheck on some old wreck. ♪

♪ And brother I can name you a few. ♪

♪ I sure do dread it 'cause I know just what I'm gonna do. ♪

♪ There's a lot of good people in town ♪

♪ Who'd like to hear me holler, ♪

♪ And I wouldn't think of lettin' 'em down. ♪

♪ There's a lot of doctors that tell me ♪

♪ I'd better start puttin' it down. ♪

♪ But there's more old drunks than there are good doctors ♪

♪ So I guess we'd better have another round. ♪

♪ ♪

♪ I gotta get drunk. ♪

♪ There's a lot of good people in town ♪

♪ Who start to see me holler, ♪

♪ See me spend my dollar, ♪

♪ And I wouldn't think of lettin' 'em down. ♪

♪ There's a lot of doctors that tell me ♪

♪ I'd better stop puttin' it down. ♪

♪ But there's more old drunks than there are good doctors ♪

♪ So, Jim, take another round. ♪

♪ Oh, oh, oh, ohhhhh. ♪

♪ ♪

♪ Woh, woh, wohhhhh. ♪

♪ ♪

♪ I gotta get drunk. ♪

♪ I sure do dread it 'cause I know just what I'm gonna do. ♪

♪ And wind up singing the blues. ♪

♪ I'll spend my whole paycheck on some old wreck. ♪

♪ And brother I can name you a few. ♪

♪ I sure do dread it 'cause I know just what I'm gonna do. ♪

♪ ♪

[audience cheers]

Right on, right on, nice to see you guys.

I'm so honored to be here to celebrate

Willie's 85th birthday.

One of my favorite humans in the world.

So nice to be here with you guys.

Willie said one time that a-a good song is

nothing but three chords and the truth.

I don't know if he made that up, but I heard him say it.

And this next song right here has got three chords in it,

and it's a true story about one night that I got to

hang out with Willie.

It all started when the show was over

and we were in a big line.

Everybody had their arms around each other.

We were getting ready to take a bow.

And everybody else was saying things like,

"Hey, that was a great show, man"

and, you know, "Beautiful crowd tonight"

and, you know, "It's the best ever," all that kind of stuff.

and he leans over and he says, "Hey, want to go to my house

and play some poker?"

[audience laughs]

I said, "Hell, yeah.

Sounds amazing."

It's called "Willie Got Me Stoned and Took All My Money".

[audience cheers]

[music - "Willie Got Me Stoned and Took All My Money"]

♪ Willie got me stoned and took all my money. ♪

♪ I was 50 dollars up but then my mind went funny. ♪

♪ It didn't really help ♪

♪ That I didn't know the rules of the game. ♪

♪ And it probably didn't help ♪

♪ That I couldn't remember my name. ♪

♪ After Willie got me stoned and took all my cash, ♪

♪ One high low split but then he kicked my ass. ♪

♪ He gave me knuckles across the table ♪

♪ But then my mind went blurry. ♪

♪ And just like a puff of smoke, ♪

♪ All my cash went up in a hurry. ♪

♪ After Willie got me stoned, ♪

♪ Took me for everything I had, ♪

♪ I had to walk home. ♪

♪ I had no money for a cab. ♪

♪ I didn't have the heart to ask anybody for a ride. ♪

♪ And nobody in the room seemed in a condition to drive. ♪

♪ After Willie got us stoned he took away my mind. ♪

♪ He sent me back to the kiddie table. ♪

♪ He took away my pride. ♪

♪ And now I'm sitting here with my band again ♪

♪ Just feeling like a joker, ♪

♪ Just thinking about how bad I really suck at playing poker, ♪

♪ And thinking about my pockets: ♪

♪ Was Willie the one who broke them? ♪

♪ And would I really take a toke if they rolled Willie up ♪

♪ And they smoked him? ♪

♪ Hell yes, I would ♪

♪ And I know it might sound funny. ♪

♪ But Willie got me stoned and took all of my... ♪

♪ Willie got me stoned and took all my money. ♪

♪ Willie got me stoned and took all my money. ♪

♪ Hell yes, I would and I know it might sound funny. ♪

♪ But Willie got me stoned and took all -- ♪

Sing along with me -- ♪ of my... ♪

♪ Willie got me stoned and took all my money. ♪

♪ Willie got me stoned and took all my money. ♪

♪ Hell yes, I would and I know it might sound funny. ♪

♪ But Willie got me stoned and took all of my money. ♪

Right on, have a good night, you guys.

Nice to be here with you.

Thank you.

[audience cheers]

[music - "Me and Paul"]

[Eric] Hey.

♪ ♪

♪ It's been rough and rocky travelin' ♪

♪ But I'm finally standing upright on the ground. ♪

♪ After takin' several readings ♪

♪ I'm surprised to see my mind's still fairly sound. ♪

♪ Well, I guess Nashville was the toughest ♪

♪ But you know I've said the same about them all. ♪

♪ We received our education ♪

♪ In the cities of the nation, ♪

♪ Me and Paul. ♪

♪ Almost busted in Laredo ♪

♪ For reasons that I'd rather not disclose. ♪

♪ But if you're stayin' in a motel there and leave ♪

♪ Just don't leave nothin' in your clothes. ♪

♪ And at the airport in Milwaukee ♪

♪ They refused to let us board the plane at all. ♪

♪ Yeah, they said we looked suspicious ♪

♪ But I think they just liked to pick on me and Paul. ♪

♪ It's been rough and rocky travelin' ♪

♪ But I'm finally standing upright on the ground. ♪

♪ And after takin' several readings ♪

♪ I'm surprised to see my mind's still fairly sound. ♪

♪ Oh, I guess Nashville was the roughest ♪

♪ But you know I say the same about them all. ♪

♪ Yeah, I received my education ♪

♪ In the cities of the nation, ♪

♪ Me and Paul. ♪

♪ ♪

Now bring it down a little bit.

♪ ♪

♪ On a package show in Buffalo ♪

♪ With us and Kitty Wells and Charlie Pride. ♪

♪ Well, the show was long and we were sittin' there ♪

♪ And we'd come to play and not just for the ride. ♪

♪ Yeah, we drank a lot of single-barrel whiskey ♪

♪ So I don't know if we went on that night at all. ♪

Ha.

♪ But I don't think they missed us. ♪

♪ I guess Buffalo ain't geared for me and Paul. ♪

♪ It's been rough and rocky travelin' ♪

♪ But I'm finally standing upright on the ground. ♪

♪ And after takin' several readings ♪

♪ I'm surprised to see my mind's still fairly sound. ♪

♪ Oh, I guess Nashville was the roughest ♪

♪ But you know I say the same about them all. ♪

♪ Yeah, we received our education ♪

♪ In the cities of the nation, ♪

♪ Me and Paul. ♪

♪ Yeah, we received our education ♪

♪ In the cities of the nation, ♪

♪ Me and Paul. ♪

♪ ♪

[audience cheers]

Thank you.

[audience cheers]

What a great big pleasure it is to be here.

Thank you very much.

[music - "Funny How Time Slips Away"]

♪ Well, hello there. ♪

♪ My, it's been a long, long time. ♪

♪ How am I doing? ♪

♪ Well, I guess I'm doing fine. ♪

♪ It's been so long ♪

♪ But it seems like it was ♪

♪ Only yesterday. ♪

♪ Ain't it funny, ♪

♪ How time slips away. ♪

♪ How's your new love? ♪

♪ I hope that he's doing fine. ♪

♪ I heard you told him ♪

♪ You'd love him till the end of time. ♪

♪ Now, that's the same thing you told me ♪

♪ Seems like only yesterday. ♪

♪ Ain't it funny ♪

♪ How time slips away. ♪

♪ ♪

♪ I gotta go now. ♪

♪ I guess I'll see you around. ♪

♪ I don't know when though. ♪

♪ Don't know when I'll be back in town. ♪

♪ But remember ♪

♪ What I tell you, ♪

♪ 'Cause in time you're gonna pay. ♪

♪ It's surprising, ♪

♪ How time slips away. ♪

♪ Oh yeah remember ♪

♪ When I tell you ♪

♪ In time you're gonna pay. ♪

♪ It's surprising, ♪

♪ How time slips away. ♪

♪ Ain't it funny ♪

♪ How time ♪

♪ Slips away. ♪

[audience cheers]

Thank you very much.

[audience cheers]

Willie Nelson.

[audience cheers]

I dressed up-- I dressed up for Willie.

I dressed up all real nice for you.

And then he just threw his coat on the ground.

How're y'all doin'?

[audience cheers]

I wrote a song called "Crazy" we want to throw at you.

The original title was "Stupid" [audience laughs].

But I worked on that.

You ready?

As I'll ever be.

[music - "Crazy"]

♪ ♪

♪ I'm crazy. ♪

♪ I'm crazy for feelin' so lonely. ♪

♪ I'm crazy, ♪

♪ Crazy for feelin' so blue. ♪

♪ And I knew ♪

♪ You'd love me as long as you wanted ♪

♪ And then some day ♪

♪ You'd leave me for somebody new. ♪

♪ Worry, ♪

♪ Why do I let myself worry? ♪

♪ Wonderin' ♪

♪ What in the world did I do? ♪

♪ I'm crazy ♪

♪ For thinking that my love could hold you. ♪

♪ Crazy for tryin', ♪

♪ Crazy for cryin'. ♪

♪ And I'm crazy for loving you. ♪

♪ ♪

♪ Worry, ♪

♪ Why do I let myself worry, ♪

♪ Wonderin' ♪

♪ What in the world did I do? ♪

♪ I'm crazy ♪

♪ For thinking that my love could hold you. ♪

♪ I'm crazy for tryin', ♪

♪ Crazy for cryin'. ♪

♪ And I'm crazy ♪

♪ For lovin' ♪

♪ You. ♪

♪ ♪

Willie Nelson.

Thank you, Dave.

[audience cheers]

How about it Sheryl,

you ready?

[audience cheers]

Somebody kick this sucker off.

[music - "After the Fire Is Gone"]

♪ ♪

♪ Well, the bottle is half empty ♪

♪ And the clock just now struck ten. ♪

♪ Darling, I had to call you ♪

♪ To our perfect place again. ♪

♪ We know it's wrong for us to meet ♪

♪ But the fire's gone out at home. ♪

♪ There's nothing cold as ashes ♪

♪ After the fire is gone. ♪

♪ Love is where you find it ♪

♪ When you find no love at home. ♪

♪ There's nothing cold as ashes ♪

♪ After the fire is gone. ♪

♪ ♪

♪ Well, your lips are warm and tender ♪

♪ And your arms hold me just right. ♪

♪ Sweet words of love you remember ♪

♪ That the one at home forgot. ♪

♪ Each time we say it's the last time ♪

♪ We keep on hanging on. ♪

♪ There's nothing cold as ashes ♪

♪ After the fire is gone. ♪

♪ Love is where you find it ♪

♪ When you find no love at home. ♪

♪ There's nothing cold as ashes ♪

♪ After the fire is gone. ♪

♪ There's nothing as cold as ashes ♪

♪ After the fire is gone. ♪

[audience cheers]

Thank you, Sheryl.

[audience cheers]

Are we not all blessed to be living in the time of Willie?

[audience cheers]

[music - "Pancho and Lefty"]

♪ Livin' on the road my friend ♪

♪ Is gonna keep you free and clean. ♪

♪ Now you wear your skin like iron. ♪

♪ Your breath's as hard as kerosene. ♪

♪ Weren't your momma's only boy, ♪

♪ But her favorite one it seems. ♪

♪ She began to cry when you said goodbye ♪

♪ And sank into your dreams. ♪

♪ Pancho was a bandit boy, ♪

♪ His horse was fast as polished steel. ♪

♪ He wore his gun outside his pants ♪

♪ For all the honest world to feel. ♪

♪ Pancho met his match you know ♪

♪ In the deserts down in Mexico. ♪

♪ Nobody heard his dyin' words. ♪

♪ That's the way it goes. ♪

♪ All the Federales say ♪

♪ They could've had him any day. ♪

♪ They only let him slip away ♪

♪ Out of kindness, I suppose. ♪

♪ Lefty, he can't sing the blues ♪

♪ All night long like he used to. ♪

♪ The dust that Pancho bit down south ♪

♪ Ended up in Lefty's mouth. ♪

♪ The day they laid poor Pancho low, ♪

♪ Lefty split for Ohio. ♪

♪ Where he got the bread to go, ♪

♪ There ain't nobody knows. ♪

♪ All the Federales say ♪

♪ They could've had him any day. ♪

♪ They only let him slip away ♪

♪ Out of kindness, I suppose. ♪

♪ ♪

♪ The boys tell how Pancho fell, ♪

♪ Lefty's livin' in a cheap hotel, ♪

♪ The desert's quiet and Cleveland's cold. ♪

♪ And so the story ends we're told. ♪

♪ Pancho needs your prayers, it's true. ♪

♪ Save a few for Lefty too. ♪

♪ He only did what he had to do. ♪

♪ Now he's growing old. ♪

♪ All the Federales say ♪

♪ They could've had him any day. ♪

♪ They only let him slip away ♪

♪ Out of kindness, I suppose. ♪

♪ A few gray Federales say ♪

♪ Could've had him any day. ♪

♪ They only let him go so long ♪

♪ Out of kindness I suppose. ♪

♪ ♪

[audience cheers]

Emmylou!

Willie!

Well, you know, um, that's a great song by a Texas songwriter

and we've got one of the best ever right here, Willie Nelson.

I want to introduce another one, someone who's a great friend

to myself and Willie, Rodney Crowell.

[Willie] Hey!

[Emmylou] Come on, Rodney.

[audience cheers]

[music - "'Till I Gain Control Again"]

♪ ♪

♪ Just like the sun over the mountain top ♪

♪ You know I'll always come again. ♪

♪ You know I love to spend my morning time ♪

♪ Like sunlight ♪

♪ Dancing on your skin. ♪

♪ I have never gone so wrong ♪

♪ As for telling lies to you. ♪

♪ What you've seen is what I have been. ♪

♪ There is nothing that I can hide from you. ♪

♪ You see me better than I can. ♪

♪ Out on the road that lies before me now ♪

♪ There are some turns where I will spin. ♪

♪ I only hope that you will hold me now ♪

♪ 'Till I can gain control again. ♪

♪ ♪

♪ And like a lighthouse ♪

♪ You might stand alone, ♪

♪ Landmark a sailor's journeys end. ♪

♪ No matter what sea I've been sailing on ♪

♪ I'll always roll your way again. ♪

♪ Out on the road that lies before me now, ♪

♪ There are some turns where I will spin. ♪

♪ I only hope that you can hold me now ♪

♪ 'Till I can gain control again. ♪

♪ I only hope that you can hold me now ♪

♪ 'Till I can gain control again. ♪

♪ ♪

[audience cheers]

[music - "Me and Bobby McGee"]

♪ Busted flat in Baton Rouge, ♪

♪ Headin' for the train. ♪

♪ Feelin' nearly faded as my jeans. ♪

♪ Bobby thumbed a diesel down just before it rained. ♪

♪ Took us all the way to New Orleans. ♪

♪ I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandanna. ♪

♪ I was blowin' sad while Bobby sang the blues. ♪

♪ With them windshield wipers slappin' time ♪

♪ And Bobby clappin' hands, ♪

♪ We finally sang off every song that driver knew. ♪

♪ Freedom's just another word for nothin' left to lose. ♪

♪ Nothin' ain't worth nothin', but it's free. ♪

♪ Feelin' good was easy, Lord when Bobby sang the blues. ♪

♪ Feelin' good was good enough for me. ♪

♪ Good enough for me and Bobby McGee. ♪

♪ ♪

♪ From the coal mines of Kentucky ♪

♪ To the California sun, ♪

♪ Bobby shared the secrets of my soul. ♪

♪ Standin' right beside me, Lord through everything I done. ♪

♪ And every night she kept me from the cold. ♪

♪ Then somewhere near Salinas, Lord, I let her slip away ♪

♪ Lookin' for the home I hope she'll find. ♪

♪ And I'd trade all my tomorrows for a single yesterday ♪

♪ Holdin' Bobby's body next to mine. ♪

♪ Freedom's just another word for nothin' left to lose ♪

♪ Nothin' left was all she left for me ♪

♪ Feelin' good was easy, Lord, when Bobby sang the blues. ♪

♪ Feelin' good was good enough for me. ♪

♪ Good enough for me and Bobby McGee. ♪

♪ ♪

Thank you!

[audience cheers]

Roll out a big Nashville welcome for Jimmie Buffet.

[audience cheers]

I'm in Willie's band tonight!

[audience cheers]

I wore shoes, come on!

[audience cheers]

Okay.

"Ja make um."

-Let's do it. -Got it.

[music - "The Harder They Come"]

♪ ♪

♪ Well, they talk about the pie up in the sky ♪

♪ Waiting for me when I die. ♪

♪ Between the day you're born and day that you die ♪

♪ They never seem to even hear you cry. ♪

Tell it, brother.

♪ So as sure as the sun will shine ♪

♪ I'm gonna get my share of what's mine. ♪

♪ The harder they come, ♪

♪ The harder they fall, ♪

♪ One and all. ♪

♪ The harder they come, ♪

♪ The harder they fall, ♪

♪ One and all. ♪

♪ Well, the officers are tryin' to keep me down, ♪

♪ Trying to drive me underground. ♪

♪ And they think they have got the battle won. ♪

♪ I say, "Forgive them, Lord, ♪

♪ They know not what they've done." ♪

♪ 'Cause as sure as the sun will shine ♪

♪ I'm gonna get my share of what's mine. ♪

♪ The harder they come, ♪

♪ The harder they fall, ♪

♪ One and all. ♪

♪ The harder they come, ♪

♪ The harder they fall, ♪

♪ One and all. ♪

♪ ♪

♪ So I'll keep on fighting for the things I want. ♪

♪ Girl, you know that when you're dead, you can't. ♪

♪ But I'd rather be a free man in my grave ♪

♪ Than living as a puppet or a slave. ♪

♪ 'Cause as sure as the sun will shine ♪

♪ I'm gonna get my share of what's mine. ♪

♪ The harder they come, ♪

♪ The harder they fall, ♪

♪ One and all. ♪

♪ Yeah, the harder they come, ♪

♪ The harder they fall, ♪

♪ One and all. ♪

♪ The harder they come, ♪

♪ The harder they fall, ♪

♪ One and all. ♪

♪ The harder they come, ♪

♪ The harder they fall, ♪

♪ One and all. ♪

♪ ♪

[audience cheers]

Thank you all, love ya!

Jimmie!

[music - "Always on my Mind"]

♪ ♪

♪ Maybe I didn't love you ♪

[audience cheers]

♪ Quite as often as I could have. ♪

♪ Maybe I didn't treat you ♪

♪ Quite as good as I should have. ♪

♪ If I made you feel second best, ♪

♪ Girl I'm sorry I was blind. ♪

♪ But you were always on my mind. ♪

♪ You were always on my mind. ♪

♪ Maybe I didn't hold you ♪

♪ All those lonely, lonely times. ♪

♪ I guess I never told you ♪

♪ I'm so happy that you're mine. ♪

♪ Little things I should have said and done, ♪

♪ I just never took the time. ♪

♪ But you were always on my mind. ♪

♪ You were always on my mind. ♪

♪ Tell me, ♪

♪ Tell me that your sweet love hasn't died. ♪

♪ And give me, ♪

♪ Give me one more chance ♪

♪ To keep you satisfied. ♪

♪ I'll keep you satisfied. ♪

♪ ♪

♪ Little things I could have said and done. ♪

♪ I just never took the time. ♪

♪ But you were always on my mind. ♪

♪ You were always on my mind. ♪

♪ You were always on my mind. ♪

♪ You were always on my ♪

♪ Mind. ♪

♪ ♪

Thank you.

Thank you, Chris.

Thank you, Willie.

[audience cheers]

[audience cheers]

Thank you very much.

Thank you!

Well it's my honor to be here tonight.

I want to thank Willie Nelson for having me up here

and, uh, being able to sing with him for the first time.

Other than, uh,

rehearsal today.

I'm ready if you are.

[music - "Sing One with Willie"]

♪ ♪

♪ Well, I've had a wonderful career ♪

♪ But I think it's quite queer ♪

♪ So I'm writin' this down in a song. ♪

♪ I just couldn't resist ♪

♪ 'Cause it's a nice little twist ♪

♪ And I think you'll agree this is just wrong. ♪

♪ I ain't never got to sing one with Willie ♪

♪ And I've held it inside long enough. ♪

♪ Now I ain't too proud, ♪

♪ So I'm gonna shout it out loud. ♪

♪ I ain't never got to sing one with Willie. ♪

♪ Now I've heard him with Merle, ♪

♪ Waylon, and Cash, ♪

♪ Jones and Toby. ♪

♪ That man is totally gracious. ♪

♪ But I'm thinking, "Damn, why not me?" ♪

♪ We can even sing it on TV ♪

♪ just like him and old Julio Iglesias. ♪

♪ I ain't never got to sing one with Willie ♪

♪ And I've held it inside long enough. ♪

♪ Now I ain't too proud, ♪

♪ So I'm gonna shout it out loud. ♪

♪ I ain't never got to sing one with Willie. ♪

♪ ♪

♪ We've traveled back and forth ♪

♪ Up and down all the highways, ♪

♪ Wherever our big buses go. ♪

♪ And I think that it's great, ♪

♪ To finally sing one with Strait. ♪

♪ And our fans will all love it, ♪

♪ I hope. ♪

Well I do, Willie.

♪ I finally get to sing one with Strait. ♪

♪ And I think that it's been long enough. ♪

♪ And I'm mighty proud. ♪

♪ Just listen to the crowd. ♪

♪ I finally got to sing one with ol' George Strait. ♪

♪ Look at me now. ♪

♪ I'm singing with Willie. ♪

♪ Thank you, man. ♪

♪ You just made my career. ♪

Or ruined it.

♪ We should have had somethin', Strait. ♪

♪ I knew we'd always be great. ♪

♪ And I finally got to sing one with ol' George. ♪

♪ Yeah, I'm really proud ♪

♪ So I'll shout it out loud. ♪

♪ I finally got to sing one -- ♪

With ol' George.

With ol' Willie.

Thank you, George.

Thank you, Willie.

[audience cheers]

Willie, let's do one more song.

[audience cheers]

[music - "Goodhearted Woman"]

♪ A long time forgotten ♪

♪ Are dreams that just fell by the way. ♪

♪ And the good life he promised ♪

♪ Ain't what she's living today. ♪

♪ But she never complains ♪

♪ Of the bad times ♪

♪ Or the bad things that he's done. ♪

♪ She just talks about the good times they've had ♪

♪ And all the good times to come. ♪

♪ She's a goodhearted woman in love with a good-timin' man. ♪

♪ She loves him in spite of his ways she don't understand. ♪

♪ Through teardrops and laughter, ♪

♪ They'll pass through this world hand in hand, ♪

♪ A goodhearted woman ♪

♪ Loving a good-timing man. ♪

♪ He likes the bright lights and night life ♪

♪ And good-timin' friends. ♪

♪ And when the party's all over ♪

♪ She'll welcome him back home again. ♪

♪ Lord knows she don't understand him, ♪

♪ But she does the best that she can. ♪

♪ Just a goodhearted woman ♪

♪ In love with a good-timin' man. ♪

♪ She's a goodhearted woman in love with a good-timin' man. ♪

♪ She loves him in spite of his wicked ways ♪

♪ She don't understand. ♪

♪ Through teardrops and laughter, ♪

♪ They'll pass through this world hand in hand, ♪

♪ A goodhearted woman ♪

♪ Loving a good-timin' man. ♪

♪ She's a goodhearted woman ♪

♪ Loving a good-timin' man. ♪

♪ ♪

[audience cheers]

Thank you so much, thank you Willie.

Thank you, George!

[audience cheers]

[music - "On the Road Again"]

♪ On the road again. ♪

♪ Just can't wait to get on the road again. ♪

♪ The life I love is makin' music with my friends. ♪

♪ And I can't wait to get on the road again. ♪

♪ On the road again, ♪

♪ Goin' places that I've never been, ♪

♪ Seein' things that I may never see again. ♪

♪ I can't wait to get on the road again. ♪

Everybody sing.

♪ On the road again. ♪

♪ Like a band of gypsies, we go down the highway. ♪

♪ We're the best of friends, ♪

♪ Insisting that the world be turnin' our way. ♪

♪ And our way ♪

♪ On the road again. ♪

♪ Just can't wait to get on the road again. ♪

♪ The life I love is makin' music with my friends. ♪

♪ And I can't wait to get on the road again. ♪

♪ ♪

♪ On the road again. ♪

♪ Like a band of gypsies, we go down the highway. ♪

♪ We're the best of friends, ♪

♪ Insisting that the world be turnin' our way. ♪

♪ And our way ♪

♪ Is on the road again. ♪

I can't hear you.

♪ Just can't wait to get the road again. ♪

♪ The life I love is makin' music with my friends. ♪

♪ And I can't wait to get on the road again. ♪

Big finish.

♪ And I can't wait to get on the road again. ♪

♪ ♪

[music - "Will the Circle Be Unbroken"]

♪ Will the circle be unbroken? ♪

♪ By and by, Lord, by and by. ♪

♪ There's a better home a-waiting ♪

♪ In the sky, Lord, in the sky. ♪

♪ I was standing by my window ♪

♪ On one cold and cloudy day ♪

♪ When I saw that hearse come rolling ♪

♪ For to carry my mother away. ♪

Everybody sing.

♪ Will the circle be unbroken? ♪

♪ By and by, Lord, by and by. ♪

♪ There's a better home a-waiting ♪

♪ In the sky, Lord, in the sky. ♪

Somebody play.

♪ ♪

♪ Undertaker. ♪

♪ Undertaker. ♪

♪ Undertaker won't you please drive slow. ♪

♪ For the body that you're carrying ♪

♪ Lord, I hate to see her go. ♪

♪ Will the circle be unbroken? ♪

♪ By and by, Lord, by and by. ♪

♪ There's a better home a-waiting ♪

♪ In the sky, Lord, in the sky. ♪

♪ Some glad morning ♪

♪ When this life is o'er ♪

♪ I'll fly away. ♪

♪ To that home on God's celestial shore ♪

♪ I'll fly away. ♪

[Willie] Everybody sing.

♪ I'll fly away, oh glory, ♪

♪ I'll fly away. ♪

♪ When I die, Hallelujah, by and by ♪

♪ I'll fly away. ♪

Somebody play.

♪ ♪

♪ Just a few more weary days and then... ♪

Let me hear ya.

♪ I'll fly away. ♪

♪ To that land where joy will never end ♪

♪ I'll fly away. ♪

♪ I'll fly away, oh glory, ♪

♪ I'll fly away. ♪

♪ When I die, Hallelujah, by and by ♪

♪ I'll fly away. ♪

♪ Oh I'll fly away, oh glory, ♪

♪ I'll fly away. ♪

♪ When I die, Hallelujah, by and by ♪

♪ I'll fly away. ♪

♪ When I die, Hallelujah, by and by ♪

♪ I'll ♪

♪ Fly ♪

♪ Away. ♪

♪ ♪

Thank all y'all!

Thank you, everybody.

We love you all.

Thank you.

[audience cheers]