Now, I'll tell ya a tale bust yer heart That a few people knew, ta start It all took place when our concert tour was booked at the Hilton? I'll guarantee ev'ry the Gospel truth Got witnesses ta it, too, 'Cause we all toured with a fella by the name a'
Now Milton was tour director, Electrical plug connector An' the travel conductor That we ever in our lives say "Whaddya mean, ya need more rest? "The world don't care whether ya yer best! "Simply show up at six A.M. with your instruments ...and your wives!"
in sorta of "Bringing In The Sheaves" way] Shall we gather at the
He'd arrive in the nick a' time A five minutes ahead a' flight time A-lookin' like he'd drug through a needle's eye He'd stand there, stoned and about ta On his Egg McMuffin an' his Coke An' he'd throw all the tickets on the counter and say "Check the and let's fly!" "Well, mean, this is too much weight? "We only got forty-six a' freight! "And if it don't go, gonna explain it to our fan club in Tacoma?"
all get embarassed an' head for the plane While stood there, bein' profane But somehow he managed ta get on board ...in sort of a coma
When the drinks served up yonder...
Well, we deplaned at th' end All the trouble to commence again Though had ordered three station wagons, a pickup truck and a limo And though phoned ahead to that Number Two an' fussin' an' turnin' blue We'd always end up with two Datsoons and a
Now took all a' that stuff in stride Laid on the floor, an' an' cried But we always looked up to him for and salvation But we'd sink to the bottom a' hell When he'd check us in a motel And he'd grab the by his shirt an' tie an' say "Whaddya mean, reservacines?"
Milton's bolder...
He'd shut himself in one-oh-four Let nobody in 'til he the floor Adjusted the lampshade, aligned the TV, fixed the faucet, the promoter "Well, whaddya we're the warmup show? "You're puttin' me on! stars, ya know! "And this ain't the way we was treated last summer at Six Flags Dakota! "Now we have a hunnert percent top billing, "Two-thirds in advance, a' course, you silly! "I'm we prefer a chauffered limosine and two air-conditioned dressing rooms, please. "I'm what? Well, so's your wife! not? Well, to each his own. "Beg pardon, stick it in my Well, really, Merle who?"
William Morris, us working...
Now, Milton was a real good friend a' An' stuck together on down that line But was one or two points over which we just had to dee-bate takin'-your-clothes-off-an'-hangin'-from-a-cross-in-front-a'-the-Tri-County-Fairgrounds Is not necessarily an assurance that the crowd ain't gonna start tomatas An' when ya arrive at four for a five show An' the stage ain't built an' no electricity About all ya could do is sit on yer an' cut bait However, you give ol' Milton four strong bodies, a nine-foot grand, a beer and a An' you just knew show was gonna be ...outta state
Bringing in the in the bread...
Now one up there in Washington We didn't get paid for a show done An' ol' Milton couldn't live with that; his brain just shorted out. Well, he locked himself in the An' then when he didn't come out for an an' a half We figgered that somethin' was wrong, but we had to remove all We stood transfixed in and horror When we down that there bathroom door And I hope I never see a like that again; no, I don't was nothin' to do but close our eyes, an' bow our heads, an' vocalize With a silent acapella hymn, for him
What a we had in Milton...
Now we're gettin' ready, come next To put another concert tour And I'm sad to say ol' Milton ain't a-gonna be us No, it ain't gonna be exactly the When they us without his name So Milton, you are, we hope you miss us! See, Milton has moved on the road the rainbow, lookin' for gold Yeah, he's up there where the stage lights is on But we can't forget curly hair When last we saw him a-settin' Holdin' his tambourine, his thumb, an' sound asleep on the john