Michael Nesmith
Nadine Is It You
As I got on the city bus and found a vacant seat
I thought I saw my future bride a-walking up the street
I shouted to the driver, “Hey conductor, you mug
Slow down, I think I see her, come on, let me off this bus”

Nadine
Honey, is that you?
Whoa-oh, Nadine
Honey, where are you?
It seems like every time I catch up with ya
You want-a something new

Mike: [?]

Saw her at the corner as she turned and doubled back
Saw her walking toward and gettin’ in a coffee colored Cadillac
I was looking through the crowd trying to get where she was at
And I was campaign-shouting like a Southеrn diplomat

Nadine
Honey, is that you?
Whoa-oh, Nadine
Honеy, where are you?
It seems like every time I catch up with ya
You want-a something new
Mike: Go, Al!

Searching for her, looking all around
I seen her getting in this yellow cab, and she’s heading uptown
So I caught a loaded taxi, paid everybody’s tab
With a twenty dollar bill, and told him, “Catch that yellow cab!”

Nadine
Honey, is that you?
Whoa-oh, Nadine
Honey, where are you?
It seems like every time I catch up with ya
You got something new to do

Mike: [?]

I got on a city bus, I found this vacant seat
And I thought I saw my future bride, she’s walking up the street
So I shouted to the driver, “Hey conductor, you mug
Slow down, I think I see her, come on, let me off this bus”

Nadine
Honey, is that you?
Whoa-oh, Nadine
Honey, where are you?
It seems like every time I catch up to you
You want-a something new
It seems like every time I catch up with you
You want-a something new
It seems like every time I catch up with you
You got something new to do