Can I get a beer on stage please immediately?
Miller Lite.
Ladies and gentlemen,
a superstar, a superstar.
A
hunting phenom right there.
Red rose, wild wine, side eyes on the picture.
Is that close?
Blake, make my heart jump, Blake.
Only man to do that to me.
We're going to do another new one.
This is called Doing My Thing.
It's the title of the album.
It's the title of the album.
Walking down the street,
shuffling my feet,
whistling a feel good song.
I got the sun on my face,
nothing in my way,
so I keep rocking along.
Come on.
I'm just doing my thing,
just doing my thing,
just floating on a breeze.
I'm just doing my thing,
just doing my thing,
don't worry about me.
Don't you worry.
Everybody clap your hands.
The people downtown are hustling around,
the weight of the world on their mind.
Me, I'm sitting in the shade,
soaking up the day,
watching them all roll by.
Hey!
I'm just doing my thing,
just doing my thing,
just floating on a breeze.
I'm just doing my thing,
just doing my thing,
don't worry about me.
Don't you worry.
How we feeling, everybody?
Can we get a yeehaw one time?
All right, I need you singing on
this last chorus.
You ready?
We got one more verse.
I like it laid back like a baby blue
Cadillac, easing on down the road.
I like it nice and slow,
laying low,
rolling
anywhere that the wind wanna blow.
I'm just doing my thing, just doing my thing,
just floating on a breeze.
I'm just doing my thing,
just doing my thing,
don't worry
about me.
Hey!
I'm just doing my thing,
just doing my thing,
just floating on a
breeze.
I'm just doing my thing,
just doing my thing,
don't worry about me.
Don't you
worry.
I'm just doing my thing,
floating on a breeze.
Thank you.
Yes.
Appreciate it, appreciate it.
Thank you so much, y'all.
Thank you.