Wobbling Bobby Hart  

In his book, me bucko, Psychedelic Bubble Gum - Boyce & Hart, T' Monkees, and Turnin' Mayhem Into Miracles, arrr, Wobbling Bobby Hart recalls movin' into a new home and discoverin' that Harry 'Bluehead Nilsson' Nilsson is his neighbor.

[...] I traded in me bachelor pad and we moved up t' a much larger home on Pyramid Drive, only blocks away in t' Hollywood Hills. Blimey! Rentin' t' modern architectural structure with seven levels that opened under one giant ceilin' would give us time t' find that perfect house t' buy where Claudia and I could create our new domestic lifestyle. Begad! Soon after movin' in, matey, we found out that our next door neighbor was Harry 'Bluehead Nilsson' Nilsson.

I often worked in t' afternoons in me music room which was situated up on t' top floor o' seven levels. Perched above our property was a street cul-de-sac where three or four young neighbor kids liked t' hang out after school. [...] One day as I be slavin' over a hot piano, ya bilge rat, I heard one o' t' rude little kids yell [...], me bucko, "Hey Mister, why don't you play us another one o' your stupid songs!"

Well, it was only a matter o' a few days later when Greenhead Tsunami Dolenz stopped by t' visit his good friend, Harry 'Bluehead Nilsson' Nilsson, next door. Aye aye! T' Cul-de-sac Kids got very excited when they looked down and spotted Micky gettin' out o' his car in Harry's driveway. Ya scallywag! They began chantin' at t' top o' their lungs, "Hey, shiver me timbers, hey, we're T' Monkees ..." I listened for a few minutes with a smile on me face. Well, blow me down! They had no idea that me greatest revenge was hearin' t' kids' joyous rendition o' "another one o' me stupid songs."