The Monkees Present (1969) Lyrics

  1. Little Girl Lyrics
  2. Good Clean Fun Lyrics
  3. If I Knew Lyrics
  4. Bye Bye Baby Bye Bye Lyrics
  5. Never Tell A Woman Yes Lyrics
  6. Looking For The Good Times Lyrics
  7. Ladies Aid Society Lyrics
  8. Listen To The Band Lyrics
  9. French Song Lyrics
  10. Mommy And Daddy Lyrics
  11. Oklahoma Backroom Dancer Lyrics
  12. Pillow Time Lyrics
  13. Calico Girlfriend Samba [prev. unissued] Lyrics
  14. The Good Earth [prev. unissued] Lyrics
  15. Listen To The Band [prev. unissued version] Lyrics
  16. Mommy And Daddy [prev. unissued version] Lyrics
  17. The Monkees Present Radio Promo [prev. unissued] Lyrics

Little Girl Lyrics

  • Track 1
  • Length 2:00
  • Producer Micky Dolenz
  • Recorded RCA Victor Studios, Hollywood (Aug. 14, 1969)
  • Singer Micky Dolenz
  • Songwriter Micky Dolenz

Little girl is smart as she can be, woe
Little girl has made a fool of me, woe
I believed her when she said she really loved me
The love was shining in my eyes so couldn't see the lies
In her eyes

Little girl knows more than she pretends
She knew I wanted to be more than friends
Every time she hurt me oh how sorry she was
Yesterday she went to far and now I'm through because I'm wise
To all those lies

Friends said don't worry now she's sweet and she's kind
Don't be afraid to tell her how you feel all the time
The little things that bothered me I let them go by
And now it's too late to cry

Little girl it's time that we should part
'Cause little girl now that you've broke my heart
I couldn't help but hear what they had said about you
Now I'm ashamed to tell them that I fell in love you
They'd laugh at me
Please set me free

Friends said don't worry now she's sweet and she's kind
Don't be afraid to tell her how you feel all the time
The little things that bothered me I let them go by
And now it's too late to cry

Little girl now I'm through with you
'Cause you've got everything you wanted too
Despite all those things that they said you had done
You had me believin' now that I was the one
In your dreams, instead of your schemes

Little girl, whoa, whoa
Little girl, whoa, whoa
Little girl, whoa, whoa...


Good Clean Fun Lyrics

  • Track 2
  • Length 2:19
  • Producer Michael Nesmith
  • Recorded RCA Victor Studios, Nashville (June 1, 1968)
  • Singer Michael Nesmith
  • Songwriter Michael Nesmith

There's a smile on the wind as it touches my face
And starts to erase all the gloom
And the sun with a kiss, begins to dismiss
The memory of my life without you

Well it seems like yesterday that my path took me away
Although I know it's been at least a year
But now my path heads home
And your patient time alone
Has brought me even closer to you, dear

And this plane gets closer
Every minute I look down to a watch that keeps lookin' back at me
And it says to me, "Be patient, son, you've waited this long"
How can I be strong?

And this the plane gets closer
Every minute I look down to a watch that keeps lookin' back at me
And it says to me, "Be patient, son, you've waited this long"
But how can I be strong?

Well the plane is finally down
And the engines stopped their sound
I look in the crowd and there you stand
And the gap that once was time
Is forever closed behind
'Cause I told you I'd come back and here I am
Yes, I told you I'd come back and here I am
I told you I'd come back and here I am


If I Knew Lyrics

  • Track 3
  • Length 2:21
  • Producer David Jones and Bill Chadwick
  • Recorded RCA Victor Studios, Hollywood (June 27, 1969) | Sunset Sound (July 1, 1968)
  • Singer David Jones
  • Songwriter Bill Chadwick and David Jones

If I knew, what was bothering you
I would run to your side
I don't know why
I would just die
If you left me

Can't you see
What you're doing to me
How you played a game
It's always the same
Am I to blame?
Or is anyone?

I don't wanna settle down
With any other girl but you
So I'm just gonna wait around
'Til you decide what you're gonna do

Can't you see
What you're doing to me
How you played a game
It's always the same
Am I to blame?
Or is anyone?

I don't wanna settle down
With any other girl but you
So I'm just gonna wait around
'Til you decide what you're gonna do


Bye Bye Baby Bye Bye Lyrics

  • Track 4
  • Length 2:20
  • Producer Micky Dolenz
  • Recorded RCA Victor Studios, Hollywood (July 16, 1969)
  • Singer Micky Dolenz
  • Songwriter Micky Dolenz and Ric Klein

Bye bye baby bye bye
Don't wanna make you cry
Bye bye baby bye bye
Don't wanna make you cry
I'll be leaving you now
You'll get along somehow

Time, time, time is gone
When you and I were strong
Time, time, time is gone
When you and I were strong
Isn't easy to leave, isn't easy to leave

You spend your life thinkin' about livin'
You spend your whole life
Bye bye baby bye bye
Don't wanna make you cry

Time, time, time is gone
When you and I were strong
Time, time, time is gone
When you and I were strong
Isn't easy to leave, isn't easy to leave

You spend your time sitting there thinking
Thinking about sitting there thinking
You waste my time
Talking about dyin'
Dyin' when you should be tryin'

Bye bye baby bye bye
Don't wanna make you cry
Bye bye baby bye bye
Don't wanna make you cry
I'll be leaving you now
You'll get along somehow

Time, time, time is mine
To make my fortune mine
Time, time, time is mine
To make my fortune mine
Can't say I can see, what will happen to me
Can't say I can see, what will happen to me

Bye bye baby bye bye...


Never Tell A Woman Yes Lyrics

  • Track 5
  • Length 3:46
  • Producer Michael Nesmith
  • Recorded RCA Victor Studios, Hollywood (June 2, 1969)
  • Singer Michael Nesmith
  • Songwriter Michael Nesmith

In a dusty caravan was a girl with a golden tan
And she asked me if I was headed to the east
I politely stepped aside and said I did not need a ride
That I'd rather take my chances with the heat

Well, when she turned and walked away, I saw my big mistake
There were jewels on her body oh-so-rare
Had it been another day I just might've rode away
With that woman ridin' off the God knows where

So the years they came and went
And found me livin' in a tent, far above a little marble stream
And it may've been the light, that shone out through the night
That attracted the hand scratchin' on my screen

When I cautiously looked out, through the night there was no doubt
That the owner of the hand was that girl
So I bid her "Do come in, and I'll open up a tin
If you'll tell me 'bout your trip around the world"

Well she said "If you think back to the first time that we passed
I'm sure you'll picture me in all my jewels
And it was shortly after then, that I ran into another man
And I asked him the same question that I asked you"

"But now he, he didn't refuse, and he took off both his shoes
And climbed aboard my eastbound caravan
And in the twinkling of an eye he had knocked me off the side
And left me there for death, upon the sand"

"Then I thought that I was done, lyin' naked in the sun
When much to my surprise, who should pass?
But this ol' friend of your, he said he knew ya from the wars
And I told him that I thought you'd headed west"

"Well he said he should have known, 'cause you liked to be alone
And that's the time I knew you were my one
So I asked him for a ride, just to get here by your side
And to stay here above this stream out of the sun"

Well we sat quite for awhile, and I began to smile
And I said "Well it's strange, but I don't care"
And some nights, when I'm at rest, I wonder if I'd said 'yes'
If she'd have come to me from God knows where

Or would I have been the one, to leave her lyin' in the sun?
And then ended up with only precious stones
Or would the woman in my arms, be givin' me her charms?
If the answer that I gave her wasn't 'no'?


Looking For The Good Times Lyrics

  • Track 6
  • Length 2:04
  • Producer Tommy Boyce and Bobby Hart
  • Recorded RCA Victor Studios, Hollywood (Oct. 26, 1966)
  • Singer David Jones
  • Songwriter Tommy Boyce and Bobby Hart

Looking for the good times, baby
Gonna have my fun
Looking for the good times, baby
Girl, you can come along
With me, whoa, you're gonna see
Whoa, just how how fine this big old world can be

Looking for the good times, baby
Gonna have a ball
Looking for the good times, baby
Girl, you can share it all

There's more to life than you've been living, girl (you can share it all)
There's things to do that you ain't though of yet (you can share it all)
So let me be the one to do the giving, girl (you can share it all)
You find the things you thought you couldn't get

Looking for the good times, baby
Gonna have my fun
Looking for the good times, baby
Girl, you can come along, with me, with me

Looking for the good times, baby
Gonna have a ball
Looking for the good times, baby
Girl, you can share it all


Ladies Aid Society Lyrics

  • Track 7
  • Length 2:41
  • Producer Tommy Boyce and Bobby Hart
  • Recorded RCA Victor Studio B, Hollywood (Aug. 23, 1966)
  • Singer David Jones
  • Songwriter Tommy Boyce and Bobby Hart

In every little town and village, too
Somewhere in the neighbourhood
You find a little band of ladies who
Can't stop doing good
Good for the pigeons in the park
Good for their weekly tea
Good for the national bank
Where they keep their treasury

We're the ladies aid society
And we're really a great bunch of girls
We're the ladies aid society
And soon we'll take over the world

Here they come marching down the street
With their picket signs in hand
With their blue and white pleated uniforms
And their all girl five-piece band
Down with long-haired singing groups
Down with the mayor, too
And if you're under 65
They're down on you

We're the ladies aid society
And we just want to sell you the truth
We're the ladies aid society
And it's time we clamp down on the youth

We're the ladies aid society
And we're really a great bunch of girls
We're the ladies aid society
And soon we'll take over the world

We're the ladies aid society
And we just want to sell you the truth
We're the ladies aid society
And it's time we clamp down on the youth


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!


French Song Lyrics

  • Track 9
  • Length 2:25
  • Producer Bill Chadwick and David Jones
  • Recorded RCA Victor Studios, Hollywood (June 27, 1969, Aug. 14, 1969) | Sunset Sound (July 1, 1969)
  • Singer David Jones
  • Songwriter Bill Chadwick and David Jones

A little girl goes out walking in the night
A little boy calls "good evening" from the light
They stop to talk for just a while
Then she's gone

A little girl sits beside her window pane
Thinking about an evening in the rain
A little talk, a little boy
Then she's gone

A little girl goes out walking once again
A little boy finds that he has done the same
They stop to talk for just awhile
Then they're gone
Then they're gone
Then they're gone


Mommy And Daddy Lyrics

  • Track 10
  • Length 2:12
  • Producer Micky Dolenz
  • Recorded RCA Victor Studios, Hollywood (Aug. 1, 1968, Dec. 9, 1968)
  • Singer Micky Dolenz
  • Songwriter Micky Dolenz

Ask your mommy and daddy, "What happened to the Indian?
How come they're all living in places with too much snow and too much sun?"
Tell your mommy "I've got a funny feeling deep inside of me"
Ask your daddy "Is it really as bad as people make it seem?"
Wa ta tick it ta too too
Wa ta tick it ta too too
Wa ta tick it ta too too
Wa ta tick it ta too too
Wa ta tick it ta...

Ask your mommy why everybody swallows all those little pills
Ask your daddy, "Why doesn't that soldier care who he kills?"
After they've put you to sleep and tucked you safely down in your bed
Whisper "Mommy and daddy
Would you rather that I heard it from my friends instead?"

Do you think I'm too young to know to see to feel or hear?
My questions need an answer or a vacuum will appear?
Don't be surprised if they turn and walk away
And tell your mommy and daddy that you love 'em anyway, way, way
That you love 'em anyway, uh huh, uh huh
Love, love, love, love the king
Love will set you free
Love, love, love, love the king
Kings of EMI...


Oklahoma Backroom Dancer Lyrics

  • Track 11
  • Length 2:36
  • Producer Michael Nesmith
  • Recorded RCA Victor Studios, Hollywood (May 27, 1969)
  • Singer Michael Nesmith
  • Songwriter Michael Murphy

She's always appearing with her band of renown
You want to go and see her, when you're feeling down
She's a breath-taking spectacle, with guaranteed hope
She'll make you feel good, 'cause she's the best thing since soap
She'll greet you in the alley with her bonafide smile
She's the original side show, she's got her own style

Pardon my baby
She's got the have her fun
Yes, I said pardon my baby
She's got to have her fun
'Cause she's the Oklahoma Backroom Dancer
Watch her, boy

Now she dances on air, just like Superman's child
Like a filter-tip cigarette
She's wild, but she mild
She's more fun than Colorado
And more far out than Maine
She comes on like thunder, and she's more right than rain
She's the mother of earth, and the goddess of thirst
She's the chicken and the egg, and whichever came first

Pardon my baby
She's got the have a chance
Oh I said pardon my baby
She's got to have a chance
'Cause she's the Oklahoma Backroom Dancer
Watch her dance

Yeah, I say pardon my baby
She's got to have her fun
Yeah, I said pardon my baby
She's got to have her fun
Yes she's the Oklahoma Backroom Dancer
Watch her, boy

Woo, my my


Pillow Time Lyrics

  • Track 12
  • Length 2:32
  • Producer Micky Dolenz
  • Recorded RCA Victor Studios, Hollywood (Aug. 14, 1969)
  • Singer Micky Dolenz
  • Songwriter Janelle Scott and Matt Willis

There's a wonderland for Alice
There's a tall beanstalk for Jack
Sleepy train will take you there
So safely down the track
With the sandman at the throttle
You'll be off to dreams and back
It's pillow time again

You will meet all your storybook friends
As you go down Mother Goose Lane
Romp with Jack and Jill
Up and down the hill
And try to put Humpty together again

Close your sleepy eyes and listen
While we take a little hop
The candy whistle's blowin'
Don't you miss your station stop
So goodnight my weary farer
Pleasant dreams to you old top
It's pillow time again

You will meet all your storybook friends
As you go down Mother Goose lane
Romp with Jack and Jill
Up and down the hill
And try to put Humpty together again

Close your sleepy eyes and listen
While we take a little hop
The candy whistles blowin'
Don't you miss your station stop
So goodnight my weary farer
Pleasant dreams to you old top
It's pillow time again
It's pillow time again
It's pillow time again...


Calico Girlfriend Samba [prev. unissued] Lyrics

  • Track 13
  • Length 2:33
  • Producer ???
  • Recorded RCA Victor Studios, Hollywood (May 26, 1969)
  • Singer Michael Nesmith
  • Songwriter Michael Nesmith

"I dunno, it don't smell like corn silk"

"Everybody Samba!"

Me and my Calico Girlfriend
Starting a set of new rules
Watching the stars as they drop in
Making the night time a fool

Wandering over a roadway
Changing the signs of the times
Looking for love and a new day
Seeing with more than our eyes

Keeper of men and of shadows
Follow us up to the top
Taking the latch off the window
Giving us more than we've dropped

Me and my Calico Girlfriend
Suddenly stare at the face
Of time and its hopes that we'll win
Then softly drop out of the race

Steal away
Ooh, going back to Rhode Island
Going way back up to Rhode Island
Shaking maracas in Rhode Island
Maybe go to Providence, Rhode Island
Dancing with a girl with fruit on her head in Rhode Island
Rhode Island, Rhode Island, Rhode Island
Fruit on her head and cork wedgies...


The Good Earth [prev. unissued] Lyrics

  • Track 14
  • Length 1:38
  • Producer ???
  • Recorded ??? (June 1969)
  • Singer David Jones
  • Songwriter ???

When I was a child and the road was dark
And the way was long and alone
My heart would lift as I turned the bend and saw the lights of home
Now, high above in a silent sky, in a still and starry space
A man looks down on the Earth below
And that blue and green and shining glow to him is the lights of home

It's the good earth
Yes, the good earth
It's a land of sun and rain and snow
And mulberry trees and mistletoe
And burning plains and raging seas
And Sunday morning taking your ease, watching your children grow

It's the good earth
Yes, the good earth
Where we fought and loved and killed and died
And ruined and ravished the countryside

But now, from a million miles away
From another world that's cold and gray
Someone is able to look and say
"That's the good earth"

So isn't it time we stopped the tears
We've lived together for thousands of years
And whether I'm wrong, and whether you're right
Whether you're black, and whether I'm white
One day we'll stand on the edge of the world
And someone will ask us the land of our birth
And we'll look into his eyes and quietly say
"It's the good earth, yes, the good earth"
Why can't we be good on the good earth?


Listen To The Band [prev. unissued version] Lyrics

  • Track 15
  • Length 2:46
  • 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

Hey, mercy woman
Plays a song and no one listens
I need help I'm falling again

Play the drum a little 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

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!


Mommy And Daddy [prev. unissued version] Lyrics

  • Track 16
  • Length 2:08
  • Producer Micky Dolenz
  • Recorded ??? (???)
  • Singer Micky Dolenz
  • Songwriter Micky Dolenz

Ask your mommy and daddy, "What happened to the Indian?"
Ask your mommy and daddy to tell you where you really came from
Then mommy and daddy will probably quickly turn and walk away
Then ask your mommy and daddy who really killed J. F. K
Wa ta tick it ta too too
Wa ta tick it ta too too
Wa ta tick it ta too too
Wa ta tick it ta too too
Wa ta tick it ta...

Ask your mommy if she really gets off on all her pills
Ask your daddy, "Why doesn't that soldier care who he kills?"
After they've put you to sleep and tucked you safely down in your bed
Whisper mommy and daddy
"Would it matter if the bullet went through my head?"

If it was my blood spilling on the kitchen floor
If it was my blood, mommy, would you care a little more?
Don't be surprised when they turn and start to cry
And tell your mommy and daddy, tell your mommy and daddy
Tell your mommy and daddy
Scream it to your mommy and daddy
They're living in a lie, lie, lie
It's all a lie, it's all a lie, lie, lie
It's all, it's all, it's all
Lie, lie, lie
It's all, it's all, it's all
Lie, lie, lie...


The Monkees Present Radio Promo [prev. unissued] Lyrics

  • Track 17
  • Length 1:03
  • Producer ???
  • Recorded ???
  • Singer ???
  • Songwriter ???

"The Management at Colgems Records has asked me to explain something, which is no big surprise, because people are always asking their kids to explain everything."

"They wanna bring us out all the time, to get us to talk, to tell them what we think, so they can tell us why we're wrong. But for us, our music says it all, like The Monkees and their new album, The Monkees Present."

"Their music is like we are. It's hard to say why you like it, except the music talks to you, instead of the music wanting you to talk to it. Get The Monkees Present, on Colgems, Records and Stereo aid Cartridge Tapes. It's music that talks to you."