“Mary, Mary (live)”

Mary, Mary, where you going 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 going 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 going to? (Wow!)

What more Mary can I do
To prove my love is truly yours?
I’ve done more now than a clear-thinking man would do

Mary, Mary, it’s not over (Hey, hey! Hey, hey!)
Where you go, I will follow
When I win your love again
And walk beside you, but until then
Mary, Mary, where you going to? (Ahh!) (Woo!) (Ahh!)

Mary, Mary (Mary, Mary)
(Mary, Mary) Mary, Mary
(Mary, Mary)
(Mary, Mary)
(Mary, Mary)
(Mary, Mary)
(Mary, Mary)
(Mary, Mary) Ah, said Mary, Mary, Mary, Mary, Mary
Ah, said Mary, Mary, Mary, Mary, Mary
I said Mary, Mary, Mary, Mary, Mary
I said Mary, Mary, Mary, Mary, Mary
Ah, said Mary, where ya going to?
I said Mary, where ya going to?
Oh, Mary, where ya going to?
Mary, where ya going to?
Ah, Mary, where ya going to?
Ah, Mary, where ya going to? Yeah

Micky: Hey! Thank you!

Mary, Mary, where you going to?
Mary, Mary, where you going to?

Micky: Is it over? Thank you very much.

Mary, Mary, where you going?

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Mike: Okay, I’m through. I’m all done. That’s it.
Micky: Are you all done?
Mike: All done.
Micky: You’re all done?
Mike: All done.
Micky: All done.
Mike: Trust me. All done.
Micky: All done.
Mike: Yeah. All done, yeah.
Micky: They didn’t point it. [???]
Mike: Yeah, bye.
Micky: Bye.
Mike: Bye.

Mary, Mary, Mary, Mary, Mary, Mary
Mary

Micky: Are you all done?
Mike: All through.
Micky: You’re all through?
Mike: Oh, that’s it. That’s it.
Micky: It’s all over.
Mike: I’m not, I’m not gonna make you run back to the microphone any more.
Micky: No more.
Mike: No, you don’t have to run back any more.
Micky: Okay.
Mike: It’s all, all done.
Micky: All done.
Mike: All done. All through.

Mary, Mary, where you going to?
Mary, Mary, where—
Mary?

Micky: Mike? Mike? Alright, you dirty rats. All you dirty rats. Alright. Every one of you, listen now. I wanna—shh! Shh! Gotta listen now. I want to introduce somebody to you. Whoa-ho-ho-ho-eeeeee. Wawawawawa. Ladies and gentlemen, a big festive round of applause for Mr. Peter Tork.
Peter: Hello again. Uh, I’m gonna, I’m gonna do a square dance tune, which I know will—ah, which is uh, pretty far out for a fella from the north, but um, I’m gonna do it because, because I know you love to dance, and I’m sorry you don’t get to dance here, but you can save it, and then you can dance later, dig it? Ha ha ha ha. The song is called uh, “Cripple Creek”, and it goes something like this. It goes exactly like this.