I was riding number nine, heading south from Carolina, I heard that long, whiw, whiw, some whistle blow.

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Friends right now, here's our friend again with a little word for you, so listen.

We'll be back in just a minute. Well, hell. This fellow right here, he's played this stage before, but he's never done a show for me when it comes to a ticketed show.

He's been down Dingus twice, and both times he comes down, I really kind of get all, I ain't the lie to it.

When he leaves, I'm just all fucked up.

He's like a brother to me, and I just think the absolute world of him.

The first time he come down, J.J. Waters told him, or told me, he said, you and Abe are going to get along brotherly.

And we did.

We hit it off, and he is truly like a brother to me.

So, ladies and gentlemen, put your hands together.

He come all the way from Alabama.

Brother Abe Partridge.

Hello, everybody.

It's good to be back in hunting and see y'all again.

Thank you. When I started playing songs, I was 35 years old, and people told me that I should not turn down a gig.

And so that's what I did for a couple years. I found out it was a really bad idea.

So I wrote a song about it.

It's called Fake It Till You Make it.

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