[Spoken Word] All right, look, look. That was terrible. We were dragging the guitars, you know, on and off. Sometimes you're good, sometimes you're not. Brass is excellent again. Drumming's all right. I'm terrible. Let's call it a night, I'm out. What? What's that from the- Would you say, Mickey? One more? One more, he says. Well. All right. Fine, we'll do an outro with the band for a minute. Jeepers. All right. I'm trying to chill out. Y'all, I've had a lot. I know conflict on the stage is- Okay, now we- we got a problem in the back. We got a problem in the back. You better not touch my pop-up. I know he's a a ghost type and all that, you can't really touch him, but stay away from his thing! Stay away from his chair! And also, he does the only one that knows how to play clarinet. Fucking sax guys, think they know how to play clarinet. Nope. All right. This can be a clarinet and Allman Brothers guitar style song, believe it or not, huh? Used to go to these shows all the time when I was a kid, these Allman Brothers shows. All the time. All the time. All right, here we go. [Verse 1] One, two, three One, two, three Nobody knows where I've been on the main street I said nobody's seen me when I'm layin' down low in my seat And I ain't lookin' for no trouble so you better leave the scene I said nobody loves me but my mama and she could be jivin' me I said nobody loves me but my mother and she could be jivin' me And if I take another suffer I don't know what I'll do [Instrumental] Keep going with that guitar. Bring in the other guitar. Let's do this up. [Outro] Nobody knows out Good job, boys.
