Let's Get High (Live from Tootsie's Orchid Lounge)

[Crowd Chatter / Acoustic Guitar] [Colt — speaking] Alright, Nashville... This next one's a little different. When we made this record, I got a chance to work with somebody I've looked up to for a long damn time. The great Timbaland co-produced this one. [Crowd cheers / whistles] Yeah... I know. So when he heard I was gonna play it in a honky-tonk with an acoustic guitar... [Colt laughs] ...he'd probably tell me I'm outta my damn mind. [Crowd laughs] But we're gonna try it anyway. This one's called... "Let's Get High." [Slow Acoustic Riff Begins] [Verse 1] Tailgate down, got the speakers up loud Moonlight hittin' on your skin right now You lean in close, say, "Don't slow down" Yeah, we're driftin' where the road ain't found Cold beer sweat on a summer night Got your hand in mine, yeah, it's feelin' right Ain't thinkin' 'bout tomorrow, just livin' right here With you and this vibe and the sky so clear [Percussion Begins Softly] We ain't gotta go nowhere... We already gone... Somewhere past the headlights... Somewhere we belong... [Groove Builds] [Chorus] I got a plan... got a plan What you want me to know, know, know? You want my love... want my love I gotta feel what you know, know, know See me now... see me now We up high, slow, slow, slow You want a world... want a world Baby, let it all just... Go... go... go... [Acoustic + Percussion Break] Let's get... Let's get... Blown away... (Blown away... yeah...) Let's get... Let's get... Blown away... Let's get... Let's get... Blown away... [Crowd Cheers / Guitar Groove Continues] [Verse 2] Dirt road turns to a memory lane Every little second got me feelin' changed You laugh like you ain't got a single care Got me thinkin' I could stay right there Radio low but the beat still knocks Engine hummin' while the whole world stops You say, "Don't stop... let the moment last" I said, "Baby girl, we ain't lookin' back" We ain't gotta come back down... We can stay right here... Lost inside forever... Just you and me out here... [Percussion Builds] [Chorus] I got a plan... got a plan What you want me to know, know, know? You want my love... want my love I gotta feel what you know, know, know See me now... see me now We up high, slow, slow, slow You want a world... want a world Baby, let it all just... Go... go... go... [Percussion Stops — Guitar Only] Let's get... Let's get... Blown away... (Blown away...) Let's get... Let's get... Blown away... [Instrumental Break — Guitar / Cajón / Hand Percussion] [Colt — over groove] Y'all give it up for these boys back here... Tryin' to make a Timbaland record... On a damn wooden box. [Crowd laughs / cheers] [Groove Immediately Returns] Yeah... That's nasty right there. [Final Hook — Slow Build] Let's get... Let's get... Blown away... Stars above us... Blown away... Ain't nobody gotta know where we are... Blown away... Just let it go... Blown away... [All Instruments Drop Out] [Acoustic Guitar Only] Yeah... Truck still runnin'... Stars still fallin'... [Long Pause] Come on my spaceship... [Quiet Final Guitar Chord] [Crowd Cheers / Applause] [Colt] Timbaland... I hope I didn't screw your song up too bad, brother. [Crowd laughs / applause]