The Parsons version of this song is heartbreaking, but the Fonda version is not to be overlooked. It's an interesting combination of GP genius mixed with nerdy vocals and mariachi. And who can resist adorable gangly young Fonda with his Byronic sideburns?
One of the best things about late 60s fashion is that male hairstyles were distinctly Napoleonic in appearance. Is that so much to ask? Christ, give me a reason, dudes.