Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Ah, ooh, oh, ee!

but music's our business, not jumping around on a beach.

I'm fixing to walk out there in front of fifteen thousand people, man.

Frankie, you're overwrought.

You can be here by four thirty 'Cause I made your reservation

You're the first ones who didn't like it.

the party scene; you were beautiful, but beautiful!

You know, it's gonna be tough to replace a man like Frankie.

It's a little bit me (a little bit me)

It's a little bit you too

On the morrow, we will show that popinjay he doth abused The Monkees at his own peril.

That no talent-

Oh, come on. Let me out, fellas. Will you please let me out?

and put a pickup bed in the trunk, and old paint,

A scarecrow in shorts. Just remember, you guys,

But we're too busy singing To put anybody down

We've got things to say

? Babe, I really love you ?

Yeah, well, listen, I'm the star, kid.

Oh, yeah? Well, I don't have to put up with it.

One of-you know, The Monkee sweatshirts we have?

I don't think we'd be interested in a beach movie.

and you want to make an impression,

Take the last train to Clarksville And I'll meet you at the station

And, now gang, it's the number one hit in America and the free world.

No, he's afraid of the water.

"Is it true that you don't play your own instruments?"

Come on, Frankie. We're ready to roll.

so you dominate the game. Right? Okay. Roll 'em and action.