Greatest Hits (1995) Lyrics
- (Theme From) The Monkees Lyrics
- Last Train To Clarksville Lyrics
- I Wanna Be Free Lyrics
- I'm A Believer Lyrics
- (I'm Not Your) Steppin' Stone Lyrics
- Mary, Mary Lyrics
- A Little Bit Me, A Little Bit You Lyrics
- The Girl That I Knew Somewhere Lyrics
- Randy Scouse Git Lyrics
- Pleasant Valley Sunday Lyrics
- Words Lyrics
- Daydream Believer Lyrics
- Goin' Down Lyrics
- Valleri Lyrics
- D.W. Washburn Lyrics
- It's Nice To Be With You Lyrics
- Porpoise Song (Theme From Head) Lyrics
- Listen To The Band Lyrics
- That Was Then, This Is Now Lyrics
- Heart And Soul Lyrics
(Theme From) The Monkees Lyrics
- Track 1
- Length 2:21
- Producer Tommy Boyce, Bobby Hart and Jack Keller
- Recorded RCA Victor Studios, Hollywood (July 5, 1966)
- Singer Micky Dolenz
- Songwriter Tommy Boyce and Bobby Hart
Here we come
Walkin' down the street
We get the funniest looks from
Everyone we meet
Hey, hey, we're The Monkees
And people say we monkey around
But we're too busy singin'
To put anybody down
We go wherever we want to
Do what we like to do
We don't have time to get restless
There's always something new
Hey, hey, we're The Monkees
And people say we monkey around
But we're too busy singin'
To put anybody down
We're just tryin' to be friendly
Come and watch us sing and play
We're the young generation
And we've got something to say... ah...
Anytime
Or anywhere
Just look over your shoulder
Guess who'll be standin' there
Hey, hey, we're The Monkees
And people say we monkey around
But we're too busy singin'
To put anybody down
[break]
Hey, hey, we're The Monkees
And people say we monkey around
But we're too busy singin'
To put anybody down
We're just tryin' to be friendly
Come and watch us sing and play
We're the young generation
And we've got something to say
Hey, hey, we're The Monkees...
Last Train To Clarksville Lyrics
- Track 2
- Length 2:47
- Producer Tommy Boyce and Bobby Hart
- Recorded RCA Victor Studio A, Hollywood (July 25, 1966)
- Singer Micky Dolenz
- Songwriter Tommy Boyce and Bobby Hart
Take the last train to Clarksville
And I'll meet you at the station
You can be here by 4:30 'cause I've made your reservation
Don't be slow
Oh no, no, no
Oh no, no, no
'Cause I'm leaving in the morning
And I must see you again
We'll have one more night together 'til the morning brings my train
And I must go
Oh no, no, no
Oh no, no, no
And I don't know if I'm ever coming home
Take the last train to Clarksville
I'll be waiting at the station
We'll have time for coffee flavoured kisses
And a bit of conversation, oh
Oh no, no, no
Oh no, no, no
[break]
Take the last train to Clarksville
Now I must hang up the phone
I can't hear you in this noisy railroad station all alone
I'm feelin' low
Oh no, no, no
Oh no, no, no
And I don't know if I'm ever coming home
Oh!
Take the last train to Clarksville
And I'll meet you at the station
You can be here by 4:30 'cause I've made your reservation
Don't be slow
Oh no, no, no
Oh no, no, no
And I don't know if I'm ever coming home
Take the last train to Clarksville
Take the last train to Clarksville
Take the last train to Clarksville...
I Wanna Be Free Lyrics
- Track 3
- Length 2:26
- Producer Tommy Boyce and Bobby Hart
- Recorded RCA Victor Studio A, Hollywood (July 19, 1966)
- Singer David Jones
- Songwriter Tommy Boyce and Bobby Hart
I wanna be free
Like the blue birds flying by me
Like the waves out on the blue sea
If your love has to tie me
Don't try me
Say goodbye
I wanna be free
Don't say you love me
Say you like me
But when I need you beside me
Stay close enough
To guide me, confide in me
Whoa, whoa
I wanna hold your hand
Walk along the sand
Laughin' in the sun
Always havin' fun
Doing all those things
Without any strings to tie me down
I wanna be free
Like the warm September wind, babe
Say you'll always be my friend, babe
We can make it to the end, babe
Again, babe, I've gotta say
I wanna be free
I wanna be free
I wanna be free...
I'm A Believer Lyrics
- Track 4
- Length 2:50
- Producer Jeff Barry
- Recorded New York City (Oct. 15, 23, 1966)
- Singer Micky Dolenz
- Songwriter Neil Diamond
I thought love was only true in fairy tales
Meant for someone else, but not for me
Love was out to get me
That's the way it seemed
Disappointment haunted all my dreams
Then I saw her face
Now I'm a believer
Not a trace
Of doubt in my mind
I'm in love
I'm a believer
I couldn't leave her if I tried
I thought love was more or less a givin' thing
Seems the more I gave, the less I got
What's the use in tryin'
All you get is pain
When I needed sunshine I got rain
Then I saw her face
Now I'm a believer
Not a trace
Of doubt in my mind
I'm in love
I'm a believer
I couldn't leave her if I tried, ah...
Love was out to get me
Now that's the way it seemed
Disappointment haunted all my dreams
Then I saw her face
Now I'm a believer
Not a trace
Of doubt in my mind
I'm in love
I'm a believer
I couldn't leave her if I tried
Yes, I saw her face
Now I'm a believer
Not a trace
Of doubt in my mind
Said I'm a believer, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah...
Said I'm a believer, yeah
Said I'm a believer, yeah...
(I'm Not Your) Steppin' Stone Lyrics
- Track 5
- Length 2:25
- Producer Tommy Boyce and Bobby Hart
- Recorded Western Recorders, Studio #1, Hollywood (July 26, 1966)
- Singer Micky Dolenz
- Songwriter Tommy Boyce and Bobby Hart
I, I, I, I, I'm not your steppin' stone
I, I, I, I, I'm not your steppin' stone
You're tryin' to make your mark in society
You're usin' all the tricks that you used on me
You're readin' all them high-fashion magazines
The clothes you're wearin', girl, are causin' public scenes
I said I, I, I, I, I'm not your steppin' stone
I, I, I, I, I'm not your steppin' stone
Not your steppin' stone
Not your steppin' stone
When I first met you girl you didn't have no shoes
But now you're walkin' 'round like you're front page news
You've been awful careful 'bout the friends you choose
But you won't find my name in your book of Who's Who
I said I, I, I, I, I'm not your steppin' stone (no girl, not me)
I, I, I, I, I'm not your steppin' stone
Not your steppin' stone
I'm not your steppin' stone
Not your steppin' stone
Not your steppin' stone...
Mary, Mary Lyrics
- Track 6
- Length 2:16
- Producer Michael Nesmith
- Recorded Western Recorders, Hollywood (July 25, 1966)
- Singer Micky Dolenz
- Songwriter Michael Nesmith
Mary, Mary, where you goin' to?
Mary, Mary, can I go too
This one thing I will vow ya
I'd rather die than to live without ya
Mary, Mary, where you goin' to?
Mary, Mary, tell me truly
What did I do to make you leave me?
Whatever it was I didn't mean to
You know I never would try and hurt ya
Mary, Mary, where you goin' to?
What more Mary can I do
To prove that my love is truly yours?
I've done more now than a clear-thinkin' man would do
Mary, Mary, it's not over
Where you go, I will follow
'Til I win your love again
And walk beside you
But until then
Mary, Mary, where you goin' to?
Mary, Mary, where you goin' to?
Mary, where you goin' to?
Mary, Mary, Mary, Mary, Mary, Mary, where you goin' to?
Oh, Mary where you goin' to, Mary Mary...
Where you goin' to?
A Little Bit Me, A Little Bit You Lyrics
- Track 7
- Length 2:50
- Producer Jeff Barry
- Recorded RCA Victor Studio B, New York City (Jan. 21, 1967)
- Singer David Jones
- Songwriter Neil Diamond
Walk out! Girl, don't you walk out
We've got things to say
Talk out! Let's have it talked out
And things'll be O.K.
Girl, I don't want to fight
I'm a little bit wrong
You're a little bit right
I said girl, you know that's it's true
It's a little bit me
It's a little bit you, too
Don't know, just what I said wrong
But girl, I apologize
Don't go! Here's where you belong
So wipe the tears from your eyes
Girl, I don't want to fight
I'm a little bit wrong
You're a little bit right
I said girl, you know that's it's true
It's a little bit me
And it's a little bit you, too
Oh girl, I don't want to fight
I'm a little bit wrong
You're a little bit right
I said girl, you know that's it's true
It's a little bit me
And it's a little bit you, too
It's a little bit me
It's a little bit you
Girl I'm gone...
Girl I'm gone...
Hey girl!
Hey girl!
Please don't go...
The Girl That I Knew Somewhere Lyrics
- Track 8
- Length 2:34
- Producer Chip Douglas
- Recorded RCA Victor Studios, Hollywood (Jan. 19, 23, 30, 31, 1967, Feb. 23, 1967)
- Singer Micky Dolenz
- Songwriter Michael Nesmith
You tell me that you've never been this way before
You tell me things I know that I've heard somewhere
You're standing in the places and you're
staring down through faces, that bring to mind traces
of a girl, a girl that I knew somewhere
I just can't put my finger on what it is
that says to me "Watch out! Don't believe her"
I can't give any reasons girl
my thoughts are bound down in a whirl
I just can't think who in the world was that girl
I know I met her somewhere
Someway, somehow this same thing was done
Someone, somewhere did me this same wrong
Well, goodbye dear, I just can't take this chance again
My fingers are still burning from the last time
And if your love was not a game, I only have myself to blame
That's as may be, I can't explain
Just ask the girl that I knew somewhere
And if your love was not a game, I only have myself to blame
That's as may be, I can't explain
Just ask the girl that I knew somewhere
Randy Scouse Git Lyrics
- Track 9
- Length 2:39
- Producer Chip Douglas
- Recorded RCA Victor Studio C, Hollywood (Mar. 4, 8, 1967)
- Singer Micky Dolenz
- Songwriter Micky Dolenz
She's a wonderful lady and she's mine all mine
And there doesn't seem a way that she won't come and lose my mind
It's too easy humming songs to a girl in yellow dress
It's been a long time since the party, and the room is in a mess
The four kings of EMI are sitting stately on the floor
There are birds out on the sidewalk and a valet at the door
He reminds me of a penguin, with few and plastered hair
There's talcum powder on the letter and the birthday boy is there
Why don't you cut your hair?
Why don't you live up there?
Why don't you do what I do
See what I feel when I care?
Now they've darkened all the windows and the seats are naugh-ga-hyde
I've been waiting for an hour, I can't find a place to hide
The being known as Wonder Girl is speaking, I believe
It's not easy tryin' to tell her that I shortly have to leave
Why don't you cut your hair?
Why don't you live up there?
Why don't you do what I do
See what I feel when I care?
She's a wonderful lady / Why don't you be like me?
And she's mine all mine / Why don't you stop and see?
And there doesn't seem a way / Why don't you hate who I hate
That she won't come and lose my mind / Kill who I kill to be free
It's too easy humming songs / Why don't you cut your hair?
To a girl in yellow dress / Why don't you live up there?
It's been a long time since the party / Why don't you do what I do
And the room is in a mess / See what I feel when I care?
Pleasant Valley Sunday Lyrics
- Track 10
- Length 3:15
- Producer Chip Douglas
- Recorded ??? (June 10, 1967)
- Singer Micky Dolenz
- Songwriter Gerry Goffin and Carole King
The local rock group down the street
Is trying hard to learn their song
They serenade the weekend squire
Who just came out to mow his lawn
Another Pleasant Valley Sunday (Sunday)
Charcoal burnin' everywhere
Rows of houses that are all the same
And no one seems to care
See Mrs. Gray, she's proud today
Because her roses are in bloom
And Mr. Green, he's so serene
He's got a TV in every room
Another Pleasant Valley Sunday
Here in status symbol land
Mothers complain about how hard life is
And the kids just don't understand
Creature comfort goals
They only numb my soul
And make it hard for me to see
My thoughts all seem to stray
To places far away
I need a change of scenery
Ta ta ta ta, ta ta ta ta...
Ta ta ta ta ta ta ta ta...
Ta ta ta ta, ta ta ta ta...
Ta ta ta ta ta ta ta ta...
Another Pleasant Valley Sunday (Sunday)
Charcoal burnin' everywhere
Another Pleasant Valley Sunday
Here in status symbol land
Another Pleasant Valley Sunday...
Another Pleasant Valley Sunday...
Another Pleasant Valley Sunday...
Words Lyrics
- Track 11
- Length 2:51
- Producer Chip Douglas
- Recorded RCA Victor Studio A, Hollywood (June 14, 1967)
- Singer Micky Dolenz
- Songwriter Tommy Boyce and Bobby Hart
Girl, don't you know every time I see you smilin'
(It hurts so bad 'cause when I see you I start tryin')
I've tried everything to stop, but there's no denyin'
(That fallin' in love with you, girl, is just like dyin')
Oh, don't walk away
How, how can I make you stay
Don't turn away
I can still hear you sayin' those words that never were true
Spoken to help nobody but you
Words with lies inside, but small enough to hide 'til your playin' was through,
ah...
Girl, don't you know we can work it out with talkin
(You won't turn around or slow down your walkin')
I've given you everything with a kiss to seal it
(You had to get your kicks outta tryin' to steal it)
Now, I'm standing here
Strange, strange voices in my ears
I feel the tears
But all I can hear are those words that never were true
Spoken to help nobody but you
Words with lies inside, but small enough to hide 'til your playin' was through,
ah...
[break]
Now, I'm standing here
Strange, strange voices in my ears
I feel the tears
But all I can hear are those words that never were true
Spoken to help nobody but you
Words with lies inside, but small enough to hide 'til your playin' was through
Words that never were true
Spoken to help nobody but you
Words with lies inside, but small enough to hide 'til your playin' was through...
Daydream Believer Lyrics
- Track 12
- Length 3:00
- Producer Chip Douglas
- Recorded RCA Victor Studios, Hollywood (June 14, 1967, Aug. 9, 1967)
- Singer David Jones
- Songwriter John Stewart
Chip: 7A.
Davy: What number is this, Chip?
All: 7A!
Davy: Okay, don't mean it, don't get excited, man, it's 'cause I'm short, I know.
Oh, I could hide, 'neath the wings
Of the bluebird as she sings
The six o' clock alarm would never ring
But six rings, and I rise
Wipe the sleep out of my eyes
My shaving razor's cold, and it stings
Cheer up Sleepy Jean
Oh, what can it mean
To a daydream believer?
And a homecoming queen
You once thought of me
As a white knight on his steed
Now you know how happy I can be
Whoa, and our good times starts and ends
Without dollar one to spend
But how much, baby, do we really need?
Cheer up Sleepy Jean
Oh, what can it mean
To a daydream believer
And a homecoming queen?
Cheer up Sleepy Jean
Oh, what can it mean
To a daydream believer
And a homecoming queen?
Cheer up Sleepy Jean
Oh, what can it mean
To a daydream believer
And a homecoming queen?
Cheer up Sleepy Jean
Oh, what can it mean
To a daydream believer
And a homecoming queen?
Goin' Down Lyrics
- Track 13
- Length 4:46
- Producer Chip Douglas
- Recorded RCA Victor Studios, Hollywood (June 20, 1967, July 5, 1967, Sept. 15, 1967)
- Singer Micky Dolenz
- Songwriter Micky Dolenz, David Jones, Michael Nesmith, Peter Tork, Diane Hilderbrand
Sock it to me...
Floatin' down the river
With a saturated liver
And I wish I could forgive her
But I do believe she meant it
When she told me to forget it
And I bet she will regret it
When they find me in the morning
Wet and drowned
And the word gets 'round
Goin' down
Goin' down
Comin' up for air
It's pretty stuffy under there
I'd like to say I didn't care
But I forgot to leave a note
And it's so hard to stay afloat
I'm soakin' wet without a boat
And I knew I should have taken off my shoes
It's front page news
Goin' down
Goin' down
[break]
I wish I had another drink
It wouldn't be so hard to sink
I should have taken time to think
Besides I got the picture straight
She must have had another date
I didn't need this extra weight
I wish that I could see the way to shore
I don't want no more
Goin' down
I'm goin' down
And now I see the life I led
I slept it all away in bed
I should've learned to swim instead
And now it's really got me stumped
I can't believe why I jumped
I'd like to get my tummy pumped
I can't believe they drink this stuff in town
This dirty brown
Whoa, goin' down
Goin' down
[break]
I wish I looked before I leaped
I didn't know it was so deep
Been down so far I don't get wet
I haven't touched the bottom yet
This river scene is gettin' old
I'm hungry, sleepy, wet and cold
She told me to forget it nice
I should have taken her advice
I only want to go on home
I'd gladly leave that girl at home
What a way to spend the night
If I don't drown, I'll die of fright
My pappy taught me how to float
But I can't swim a single note
He threw me in to teach me how
I stayed there floatin' like a mama cow
And now I've floated way down stream
I know this has to be a dream
If I could find my way to shore
I'd never, never do this anymore
They give you three, I've been down nine
I'm goin' down just one more time
Goin' down
Goin' down
[break]
Now the sky is gettin' light
And everything will be alright
Think I finally got the knack
Just floatin' and lazy on my back
I never really liked that town
I think I'll ride the river down
Just movin' slow and floatin' free
There's a river swingin' under me
Wavin' back to the suckers on shore
I should have thought of this before
I'm floatin' on down to New Orleans
And pick up on some swingin' scenes
I don't know a better day
I'll go down groovin' all the way
Goin' down
Goin' down...
Valleri Lyrics
- Track 14
- Length 2:15
- Producer The Monkees
- Recorded United Recorders, Hollywood (Dec. 26, 28, 1967)
- Singer David Jones
- Songwriter Tommy Boyce and Bobby Hart
Valleri
I love her Valleri
There's a girl I know
Who makes me feel so good
And I wouldn't live without her
Even if I could
They call her Valleri
I love her Valleri
Oh yeah
Come on
Whoa!
She's the same little girl who used to
Hang around my door
But she sure looks different than
The way she looked before
I call her Valleri
I love her Valleri
Valleri
I love her Valleri
I love her Valleri
I need her Valleri
D.W. Washburn Lyrics
- Track 15
- Length 2:51
- Producer The Monkees
- Recorded RCA Victor Studios, Hollywood (Feb. 17, 1968, Mar. 1, 1968)
- Singer Micky Dolenz
- Songwriter Jerry Leiber and Mike Stoller
D.W. Washburn, I heard a sweet voice say
D.W. Washburn, this is your lucky day
A hot bowl of soup is waitin'
A hot bowl of soup and a shave
D.W. Washburn, we picked you to save
Can't you hear the flugel horn?
Can't you hear the band?
Even you can be reborn
You naughty n'er-do-well
If you don't get outta that gutter
Before the next big rain
D.W. Washburn, you're gonna wash right down the drain
Up, up, c'mon get up
Get up off your street
If you can only make it from your hands to your knees
I know you can make it to your feet... whoa!
D.W. Washburn, I said to myself
D.W. Washburn, why don't you go save somebody else?
Well I got no job to go to
I don't work and I don't get paid
I got a bottle of wine
I'm feelin' fine
And I believe I got it made
I'd like to thank all you good people
For coming to my aid
But I'm D.W. Washburn
I do believe I got it made
I do believe I got it made
Don't need nobody...
I do believe I got it made
I do believe I got it made...
It's Nice To Be With You Lyrics
- Track 16
- Length 2:53
- Producer The Monkees
- Recorded Western Recorders Studio 2, Hollywood (Feb. 6, 1968) | RCA Victor Studios, Hollywood (Feb. 7, 9, 1968, March 14, 1968)
- Singer David Jones
- Songwriter Jerry Goldstein
Hey, look what you have done
Showing me the sun
And now it's shining though
It's nice to be with you
Hey, I like the things you say
And I like the way
You do the things you do
It's nice to be with you
Each time that I give my heart to someone new
They just turn it blue
But this time, is my time
And my time, is all the time I have to be with you, so
Please, never go away
Say you're going to stay
And make my dreams come true
It's nice to be with you
Each time that I give my heart to someone new
They just turn it blue
But this time, is my time
And my time, is all the time I have to be with you, so
Please, never go away
Say you're going to stay
And make my dreams come true
It's so nice to be with you
Porpoise Song (Theme From Head) Lyrics
- Track 2
- Length 2:56
- Producer Gerry Goffin
- Recorded California Recorders, Hollywood (Feb. 26, 28, 1968)
- Singer Micky Dolenz
- Songwriter Gerry Goffin and Carole King
My, my the clock in the sky is pounding away
There's so much to say
A face, a voice, an overdub has no choice
An image cannot rejoice
Wanting to be, to hear and to see
Crying to the sky
But the porpoise is laughing good-bye, good-bye
Good-bye, good-bye, good-bye
Clicks, clacks, riding the backs of giraffes for laughs is alright for a while
The ego sings of castles and kings and things
That go with a life of style
Wanting to feel, to know what is real
Living is a, is a lie
But the porpoise is waiting good-bye, good-bye...
Good-bye, good-bye, good-bye...
Good-bye, good-bye, good-bye...
Good-bye, good-bye, good-bye...
Listen To The Band Lyrics
- Track 8
- Length 2:42
- Producer Michael Nesmith
- Recorded RCA Victor Studios, Nashville (June 1, 1968) | RCA Victor Studios, Hollywood (Dec. 9, 1968)
- Singer Michael Nesmith
- Songwriter Michael Nesmith
Hey, hey, mercy woman
Plays a song and no one listens
I need help I'm falling again
Play the drum a little louder
Tell me I can live without her
If I only listen to the band
Listen to the band!
Weren't they good
They made me happy
I think I can make it alone
Oh, mercy woman
Plays a song and no one listens
I need help I'm falling again
Play the drum a little bit louder
Tell them they can live without her
If they only listen to the band
Listen to the band!
Now, weren't they good
They made me happy
I think I can make it alone
Oh, woman...
Plays a song and no one listens
I need help I'm falling again
C'mon, play the drums just a little bit louder
Tell us we can live without her
Now that we have listened to the band...
Listen to the band!
That Was Then, This Is Now Lyrics
- Track 8
- Length 4:03
- Producer Michael Lloyd
- Recorded ???
- Singer Micky Dolenz
- Songwriter Vance Brescia
You always say you like my style
You say I'm tough, and kind of wild
Am I too much for you to take
I swear this time it's not a game
I've known a lot of girls
No, this I won't deny
I'll give our love, I'll give it more than a try
That was then, this is now
Let me prove my love, girl
I'll make you proud
I never made, this kind of vow
But that was then, and this is now
I've lead a thousand lives, it seems
And there's been a lot of broken dreams
My mind has just swept love aside
But you've broke me down, you've put me wise
I've doubted all compassion
But you've shown me the score
I can't doubt it, I don't doubt it no more
That was then, this is now
Let me prove my love, girl
I'll make you proud
I never made, this kind of vow
But that was then, and this is now
I've known a lot of girls
No, this I won't deny
I'll give our love, I'll give it more than a try
That was then, this is now
Let me prove my love, girl
I'll make you proud
I never made, this kind of vow
But that was then, and this is now
That was then, this is now
That was then, this is now
Heart And Soul Lyrics
- Track 1
- Length 0:00
- Producer Roger Bechirian
- Recorded ???
- Singer Micky Dolenz
- Songwriter Andrew Howell and Simon Byrne
Love in a vacuum, love in a space
Love without even a little hint of a trace
Love and confusion and love doesn't show on your face
Love is a stranger, love is a box
Love is the key that fits a million locks
Love is a mystery, when love is the devil you go
Put your heart and soul where I can see them shine
I wish you'd put your heart and soul where I can think they're mine
I wish you'd put your heart and soul where I can see them shine
Love at a distance, love at a walk
Love is the limit if only people could talk
Love for the moment it takes two it swings like a hold
Love for tomorrow, love for today
Love for the hour it could be comin' your way
Love for a puzzle you need a solution to play
Put your heart and soul where I can see them shine
I wish you'd put your heart and soul where I can think they're mine
I wish you'd put your heart and soul where I can see them shine
I wish you'd put your heart and soul where I can think they're mine
I wish you'd put your heart and soul where I can see them shine
I wish you'd put your heart and soul where I can think they're mine
I wish you'd put your heart and soul where I can see them shine
I wish you'd put your heart and soul where I can think they're mine
I wish you'd put your heart and soul where I can see them shine
I wish you'd put your heart and soul where I can think they're mine