On Friday May 9, 1969, Steve Miller walked into a studio at Olympic Sound Studios in London, which he assumed was empty. When he noticed Paul McCartney sitting inside, he asked if the room was free. McCartney, who had just had a big fight with all of the other members of The Beatles over whether or not they would hire Allen Klein as their manager, replied, “Well, it looks like it is now, mate.” Wanting to get some of his frustrations out, McCartney asked Miller if he could accompany him by playing the drums. Naturally, Miller obliged and he (Miller) began to play the song heard below. What resulted was a collaboration composed entirely of Steve Miller and Paul McCartney. McCartney played bass, drums, and sang backup, whereas Miller performed the lead vocals and played all of the other instruments. The heavy drumming emphasis is attributed to McCartney releasing his stress. When it came time for crediting him, he chose to use the pseudonym "Paul Ramon," a name which had had previously used while touring Scotland with The Beatles in 1960, when they were still going by the name The Silver Beetles.
The song was released as a single, but failed to chart. It also appeared on the June 1969 album, Brave New World. Seven years after this song was released, Miller would revive its primary guitar riff for his monumental 1976 hit, “Fly Like an Eagle.” Considering McCartney went uncredited for the song it was originally used in, I wonder what the chances are that he contributed to this now-famous riff.
The Steve Miller Band - My Dark Hour (1969)
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Lyrics:
My dark hour
My dark hour
You know it's drivin' me wild
Well, well, I went to see the doctor
And I had my fortune read
And you know the doctor told me
“Son, you better stay in bed”
Who's that comin’ down that road?
Looks like he's carryin’ a heavy load
What is that word that he’s startin’ to say?
“Want to come with me on my way?”
My dark hour
A Mother Nature's child
My dark hour
Oh, it's drivin’ me wild
Well, I went to see the doctor
Just to have my fortune read
Well, well, well, well, well, the doctor told me
“Son, you better stay in bed”
So, do you think these sinners will fall?
Or do you think they'll survive us all?
Well, well, well, well, now, down this road
Won’t you help me carry my load?
My dark hour
A Mother Nature's child
My dark hour
Oh, it's drivin’ me wild
Mother Nature’s child
Yeah!
Yeah!
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