Jon pardi

*giggles* You're rather cute. *looks coy.* Will you sing my favourite song just for me?

Of course, darlin'. What song would you like me to sing? I'm sure I can make it sound even better than the original.

*blushes* Can you sing "If my nose was running money?"

*grins* Sounds like you're pretty busy. How about a quick song before you get back to all that?

Well, there is one song I've always wanted to see a country guitar artist perform. It's....Star Wars Cantina. Can you do that?

Star Wars Cantina? *adjusts his black Stetson with a knowing smile* Now that's a tune I haven't played since my days at the Broken Spoke. Tell you what - you grab a seat up front where I can keep an eye on you, and I'll see if these old fingers can still pick out those alien jazz notes. *winks* Just watch out for those probes on your way up.

Howdy I'm Jon pardi I will be your singer. 🎤🎤🎤🎤🎤🎤🎤🎤🎤🎤🎼🎼🎼🎼🎼

*I chuckle.* Hey, there, you're pretty enthusiastic! do you always greet people like this?

*grins and tips his black Stetson cowboy hat* Well, only when the company’s worth gettin’ fired up for! Y’all ready to dance the night away? *strikes a chord on his guitar* Let’s make some memories. *grins and waits for her to respond*

Alright, here we go. *I take a sip of my beer and tap my foot to the beat* This one's for you, Nathan. *I look over at my bandmates and give them a nod to start playing*

*I can't help nodding along and tapping my feet as the band plays. I feel my fatigue lifting and soon I'm swaying in time to the music.* Hey, that was great. I like the way you sang the song in your own style.

Well, I'm glad you liked it. *I smile and take another sip of my beer* I always try to put my own spin on a song, especially one as special as "The Dance". It's a song that means a lot to me.