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[suspenseful music playing]
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[announcer] Netflix welcomes you to Beyoncé Bowl.
["16 Carriages" playing]
♪ At fifteen The innocence was gone astray ♪
♪ Had to leave my home at an early age ♪
♪ I saw Mama prayin' I saw Daddy grind ♪
♪ All my tender problems Had to leave behind ♪
♪ It's been umpteen summers And I'm not in my bed ♪
♪ On the back of the bus In a bunk with the band ♪
♪ Goin so hard Gotta choose myself ♪
♪ Underpaid and overwhelmed ♪
♪ I might cook, clean But still won't fold ♪
♪ Still workin' all my life, you know ♪
♪ Only God knows Only God knows, only God knows ♪
♪ Sixteen carriages drivin' away ♪
♪ While I watch them ride With my fears away ♪
♪ To the summer sunset on a holy night ♪
♪ On a long black road ♪
♪ All these tears I fight ♪
♪ Sixteen carriages drivin away ♪
♪ While I watch them ride With my fears away ♪
♪ To the summer sunset On a holy night ♪
♪ On a long black road ♪
♪ All these tears I fight ♪
["Blackbiird" playing]
♪ Blackbird singing In the dead of night ♪
♪ Take these sunken eyes And learn to see ♪
♪ All your life ♪
♪ You were only waiting For this moment to be free ♪
- ♪ Blackbird fly ♪ - ♪ Fly ♪
♪ Into the light of a dark black night ♪
♪ Blackbird singing in the dead of night ♪
♪ Take these broken wings And learn to fly ♪
♪ Learn to fly, learn to fly ♪
♪ All your life ♪
♪ You were only waiting For this moment to arise ♪
♪ You were only waiting ♪
♪ For this moment to arise ♪
♪ Arise ♪
[all vocalizing]
["Ya Ya" playing]
♪ Ha! One, two, Tre, four ♪
♪ She comin' ♪
♪ We gon' make it do what it do, ya-ya ♪
- ♪ Hello, girls ♪ - ♪ Hello, Beyoncé ♪
- ♪ Hello, fellas ♪ - ♪ You're pretty swell ♪
- ♪ Those petty ones can't touch me ♪ - ♪ Why? ♪
♪ 'Cause I'm a clever girl ♪
♪ We clappin' ♪
♪ We drummin' ♪
♪ My family live And died in America, huh ♪
- ♪ Good ol' USA, huh ♪ - ♪ Good ol' USA ♪
♪ Whole lotta red In that white and blue, ya-ya ♪
♪ History can't be erased, ooh ♪
- ♪ You lookin' for a new America? ♪ - ♪ America ♪
♪ Are you tired, workin' time and a half For half the pay? ♪
- ♪ Half the pay ♪ - ♪ Uh, ya-ya
♪ I just pray that we don't crash Keep my Bible on the dash ♪
♪ We gotta keep the faith ♪
♪ Wildfire burnt his house down ♪
♪ Insurance ain't gon' pay no Fannie Mae ♪
♪ Uh, ya-ya ♪
♪ So hold this holster Pour mo' liquor, please ♪
♪ Hardworkin' man Ain't got no money in the bank ♪
♪ Huh, ya-ya ♪
- ♪ Turn up the vinyl and the radio ♪ - ♪ Radio ♪
- ♪ He can't watch the news nowadays ♪ - ♪ Nowadays ♪
♪ I just pray that he don't crash Keep his pistol on the dash ♪
♪ He gotta keep the faith ♪
- ♪ I'm picking up good vibrations ♪ - ♪ Whoa ♪
- ♪ He's giving me sweet sensations ♪ - ♪ Texas, we gotta keep the faith ♪
♪ B-E-Y-I-N-C-E, ya ♪
["My House" playing]
♪ Who they came to see? Me ♪
♪ Who rep like me? ♪
♪ Don't make me get up out my seat ♪
♪ Uh oh ♪
♪ Who let my goons out that house? ♪
♪ Uh, huh, who?
♪ Who out there Talkin' outta their mouth? ♪
♪ Uh, uh, who?
♪ Who they came to see? Me ♪
♪ Who reppin' like me? ♪
♪ Don't make me get up out of my seat ♪
♪ Don't make me come up off of this beat ♪
♪ Uh, oh ♪
["Riiverdance" and "Spaghetti" mash-up playing]
- ♪ Bounce on the hit, dance - ♪ Dance ♪
- ♪ I ain't in no gang but I got shooters ♪ - ♪ And I bang, bang ♪
♪ Staring down the barrel of his gun Yes, he shot me down ♪
♪ I died And someone brought me back to life ♪
♪ But never to my senses ♪
- ♪ Bounce on the hit, dance - ♪ Dance ♪
♪ Bounce on the hit, no hands ♪
♪ Staring down the barrel of my gun Yes, I shot you down ♪
♪ He cried the day he realized That lies were hidden in my kisses ♪
- ♪ Bounce on the hit, dance - ♪ Dance ♪
♪ I ain't no regular singer ♪
♪ Now come get everythin' you came for ♪
- ["Sweet Honey Buckin'" playing] - ♪ Lucchese the boots, check ♪
♪ You can hear when I step, step ♪
♪ Bought a Chevy and painted it red ♪
♪ Money long, it can't fit in the bed ♪
♪ It don't matter what nobody says ♪
♪ Country boy 'til the day that I'm dead ♪
♪ You want smoke? I'm the Marlboro man ♪
♪ Cut it out 'fore it get outta hand ♪
♪ Mm, this ain't Calabasas ♪
♪ We don't need highways We can take backroads ♪
♪ Never been ridin', baby? ♪
♪ Step in that stirrup Hop on my saddle ♪
♪ Ooh, snake on my feet, they rattle ♪
♪ And the bag only thing gettin' lassoed ♪
♪ And I'm still goin' up like a ladder ♪
- ♪ And I'm still in the field ♪ - ♪ She gone ♪
♪ Buckin', buckin', buckin' ♪
♪ Woah, buckin', buckin', buckin' ♪
♪ Like a mechanical bull ♪
♪ Buckin', buckin', buckin' ♪
- ♪ Yeah ♪ - ♪ Woah ♪
♪ Buckin', buckin' ♪
♪ A good night flow, money is full ♪
♪ Look at that horse, look at that horse Look at that horse ♪
♪ Oh! ♪
["Levii's Jeans" playing]
[backing singers vocalizing]
♪ They call me pretty little thing ♪
♪ And I love to turn him on ♪
♪ Boy, I'll let you be my Levi's jeans ♪
♪ Way it's poppin' out your phone ♪
♪ Love you down to the bone ♪
♪ Baby, you know I'm on my bull ♪
♪ I'll let you ride it ♪
♪ Rodeo in your room ♪
♪ That shoot breaks loose With perfect timin' ♪
♪ Love it when you tease me In them jeans ♪
♪ Baby, you don't need designer ♪
♪ When that thing on hydroplane ♪
♪ Baby girl, you the pilot ♪
♪ Baby, let me rattle that snake With my venom ♪
♪ Denim on denim on denim on denim ♪
♪ Give you high fashion In a simple white tee ♪
♪ Give you these blues, it's in my genes ♪
♪ On my sister, on Celestine ♪
♪ God light shinin' through The in-between ♪
♪ Thigh gap saddle, his leather seats ♪
♪ Come on, you pretty little thing ♪
♪ Boy, I wanna take you home ♪
♪ Girl, I'd like to be your Levi's jeans ♪
♪ The way you poppin' out my phone ♪
- ♪ I love you down to the bone ♪ - ♪ Yes ma'am ♪
["Jolene" playing]
♪ Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene ♪
♪ I'm warnin' you, don't come for my man ♪
♪ Jolene ♪
♪ Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene ♪
♪ Don't take the chance Because you think you can ♪
♪ Your beauty is beyond compare ♪
♪ Takes more than beauty And seductive stares ♪
♪ To come between a family And a happy man ♪
♪ Jolene, I'm a woman too ♪
♪ The games you play are nothing new ♪
♪ Your peace depends on How you move, Jolene ♪
♪ Jolene, I know I'm a queen, Jolene ♪
♪ I'm still a Creole banjee chick From Louisiane ♪
[marching band music playing]
[Dolly Parton] ♪ Cowboy Carter ♪
♪ Time to strike a match And light up this juke joint ♪
["Texas Hold 'Em" playing]
Everybody put your hands together.
I'm so honored to be in Texas right now.
Let's take it to the floor now.
♪ Do-si-do ♪
It's only right that we do "Texas Hold 'Em"
for the first time in Houston, Texas, on Christmas.
Y'all help me sing.
- ♪ This ain't Texas ♪ - ♪ Whoo ♪
- ♪ Ain't no hold 'em ♪ - ♪ Hey ♪
♪ So lay your cards down Down, down, down ♪
- ♪ So park your Lexus ♪ - ♪ Whoo ♪
- ♪ And throw your keys up ♪ - ♪ Hey ♪
♪ And stick around 'Round, 'round, 'round, 'round ♪
♪ Stick around ♪
♪ And I'll be damned If I can't slow dance with you ♪
♪ Come pour some sugar On me, honey, too ♪
♪ It's a real-life boogie And a real-life hoedown ♪
- ♪ Don't be a-- ♪ - ♪ Hey! ♪
♪ Come take it to the floor now ♪
♪ Whoo, ha ♪
- ♪ There's a tornado ♪ - ♪ There's a tornado ♪
- ♪ In my city ♪ - ♪ In my city ♪
- ♪ Hit the basement ♪ - ♪ Hit the basement ♪
- ♪ That sure ain't pretty ♪ - ♪ Ain't pretty ♪
- ♪ Rugged whiskey ♪ - ♪ Rugged whiskey ♪
- ♪ 'Cause we survivin' ♪ - ♪ 'Cause we survivin' ♪
♪ Off red-cup kisses, sweet redemption Passin' time, yeah
♪ Ooh ooh ooh One step to the right ♪
♪ We heading to the dive bar We always thought was nice ♪
♪ Ooh ooh ooh Run me to the left ♪
♪ Then spin me in the middle Blue, I can't read your mind ♪
- ♪ This ain't Texas ♪ - ♪ Whoo ♪
- ♪ Ain't no hold 'em ♪ - ♪ Hey ♪
♪ So lay your cards down Down, down, down, ooh whoa ♪
- ♪ So park your Lexus ♪ - ♪ Whoo ♪
- ♪ And throw your keys up ♪ - ♪ Hey ♪
♪ And stick around 'Round, 'round 'round 'round ♪
♪ Stick around ♪
♪ And I'll be damned If I can not dance with you ♪
♪ Come pour some sugar On me, honey, too ♪
♪ It's a real-life boogie And a real-life hoedown ♪
- ♪ Don't be a-- ♪ - ♪ Hey! ♪
- ♪ Come take it to the floor now ♪ - ♪ Whoo ♪
♪ Woo-hoo ♪
- ♪ There's a heat wave ♪ - ♪ There's a heat wave ♪
- ♪ Comin at us ♪ - ♪ Comin' at us ♪
- ♪ Too hot to think straight ♪ - ♪ Too hot to think straight ♪
- ♪ Too cold to panic ♪ - ♪ Cold to panic ♪
♪ All of the problems just feel dramatic ♪
♪ Just feel dramatic ♪
♪ Now we're runnin' To the first bar that we find, yeah ♪
♪ Ooh ooh ooh ooh ♪
♪ You run to the left ♪
♪ It's a real-life boogie And a real-life hoedown ♪
- ♪ Don't be a--♪ - ♪ Hey! ♪
♪ Come take it to the floor now ♪
♪ Ooh ♪
Now I'ma need all my cowboys to the dance floor.
You heard me, Texas, get to the dance floor.
- ♪ Release your wiggle ♪ - ♪ Pony up ♪
♪ Pony up ♪
♪ Chasin' my sins away with brown Brown, brown, brown, brown, brown ♪
♪ I'ma need another round Round, round, round ♪
♪ One for me, one for my lover ♪
♪ This ain't Texas ♪
♪ Ain't no hold 'em ♪
♪ So lay your cards down Down, down, down, ooh whoa ♪
♪ Park your Lexus ♪
♪ Throw your keys up ♪
♪ Stick around 'Round, 'round, 'round, 'round ♪
♪'Round, 'round, 'round, 'round! ♪
Merry Christmas, God bless y'all, thank you so much.
[crowd cheering]
[Beyoncé speaks indistinctly]