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Davy:  Ok... now.... you have to do some work...  everybody clap your hands, come on..  Clap your hands.  Louder!  Come on!  Everybody up here, too. Clap!  Stamp your feet and clap, come on.  One!  Two!  One, Two, Three, Four!
Micky: Hey, wait a minute, I'm not ready!  Wait a minute, I'm not ready.. I'm sorry..  (...) I'm not ready!  I'm not ready.. wait a minute, I'm not ready.  Ok, I'm ready.  <pause>  Wait a minute, I'm not ready yet!  Wait a minute, wait a minute...  ok, I'm ready. ^_^
Davy: ..he's ready now..... ok..  everybody.. clap your hands..  ..and stamp your feet.... One! Two! One, Two, Three, Four!

~*~*Mary, Mary*~*~

Micky: Thank you!  <music starts again>  Mary, Mary, Mary, Mary, where ya goin'...  <music stops>  *to Mike*  ..are ya all done?
Mike: Yeah, I'm all through...   <plays>
Micky: Mary, where you-..!
Mike: <stops>  <plays "nya nya nya nya nya nya">  <plays "Mary, Mary" again>
Micky: Mar-
Mike: <stops>  ..ok, I'm all through.
Micky: ..are ya all through...
Mike: Yeah, I'm all~ done..
Micky: hm..
Mike: I won't do it anymore.
Micky: Ok.  *waits*
Mike:  ..good-bye. ^_^
Micky: g'bye.. :-/  ..you're sure you're through?
Mike: Oh, yeah, I'm through.  I won't do it anymore.  <pause>   <play>
Micky: >_< !  MARY!   <music stops>  ...you lie~d to me.
Mike: You can leave, I won't do it anymore.
Micky: *waits*
Mike: I really won't do it anymore!  ..I.. I t-...  I'm in such good faith, I'll even-....
Micky: *silence*
Mike: No, you gotta leave the microphone here; that's no fair..  <takes it back>
Micky: I gotta leave the microphone....
Mike: I'll really-!  I'm through.  I won't do it anymore.  <pause>   <plays>
Micky: MARY, MARY, MARY, MARY WHERE YA GOIN' TO, MARY, MARY, MARY, WHERE YA GOIN' TO, MARY, MARY...  MARY~!!!!   <pause>    ..Mike....?       **goes back to drums**    ..alright all you dirty rats!  hm!  Alright all you dirty rats..!  Shh..!!  I want to introduce somebody to you...... heh heh heh heh heh... lalalalalalalalalalalalala....  SH.  Quiet.  Ladies and gentlemen.... the gargantuan Peter Tork! 
Peter:  Hello, again.  : )  ..how are ya?  'fi~ne!' are ya happy you're hear? 'no~!' .. 'what do you mean are we happy we're here?  we'd pay our good money to come here if we weren't gonna be happy?'   no ya wouldn't.  So I'm glad you're happy, 'cause we're happy to be here.  I'm gonna..  heh... <people screaming>  hi~.. heheh.. ah! berzerk!    ..hi, Hank. ^_^;    I'm gonna do a, a, a..  a square dance tune.. which I hate to tell you that I don't get to... <away from mic.>  ..if you don't shut up there'll be no show! :-p  <back at mic.>  ..this um... it's a square dance tune, which I'm sorry you don't get to dance to, but you can.. stomp your hands or clap your feet in time to the.. <people scream> ...? ..I say something wrong..?  um.. and... and you can save it all up until later when you get home and.. and uh.. if you're really good... Say, listen, we're doing a record tonight, I mean, we're recording, so.. and it's in stereo! So.. wherever you're sitting now, that's where you're gonna be on the record. <people scream some more>  heh heh... well... I'm glad you're making yourselves -heard-.. ah ha ha.  Alright.  This is a square dance tune called "Cripple Creek", and it goes something like this... it goes
exactly like this..

~*~*Cripple Creek*~*~

Peter:  Thank you!  You're such a lovely audience, <to beat of drum> we'd love to take you home with us, we'd love to take you home.. <sings>  I don't really wanna stop the show.. but I thought you might like to know... that a singer's gonna sing a song... <spoken> ..and the man's name....  ..is Mike Nesmith!
Mike: <playing intro.>  ..watch the VU, Hank! ^_~

~*~*You Can't Judge A Book By Looking At The Cover*~*~
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