Damn that sucks, my mum was obsessed with Davy Jones when she was younger.
^ lol thats what i was thinking
ya this sucks
dibs on his locker
to be honest i only remembered his name from the brady bunch movie
Davy Jones? Need I say it?
theyre gonna have to use somebody elses locker now
66 isn't bad to kick the bucket tho
fuck someone else already did a locker joke
yea my mom loved this guy
This site is always way behind when it comes to news stories. RIP Davy Jones.
Parents were huge fans. RIP
(Insert joke about Davy Jones locker here)
fuck someone else already did a locker joke 
What is the point of RIP?
Parents loved the Monkees, and I did too before I had a chance to explore music on my own.
Digging: Childish Gambino - "Awaken, My Love!"
"What is the point of RIP?"
To pay respect...is that a real question?
*lame "Davy Jones' Locker" joke that's already been told 42 Thousand times today*
Man, so many people dieing lately. R.I.P.
RIP pays respect... yeah
he got sent to davy jones locker....
May he rest in peace.
Yargh, may the salty dog rest in peace.
The Monkees were a huge influence on the Beatles
Digging: Injury Reserve - Floss
trebor you stole my comment
rip davy jones
I heard they liked to monkey around. Can anyone confirm this???
they don't even play their own instruments
RIP news of the day other than North Korea and their nuclear agreement for food-aid
This mother fucker died in my town. Pretty sure he fucked my mom.
Rest in Peace, Davy.
This isn't even the Davy Jones in which the "locker" joke refers to. That's the bottom of the ocean, been using that phrase since the 1700s, long before this dude was born.
^ Thanks for the enlightenment, Captain Killjoke.
RIP. Dude was too young.
Didn't he have a guest spot in one of those old Scooby Doo episodes?
who's mom wasn't obsessed with him when they were younger?
Props to the Simpson quote!
RIP Davey. Your appearance in Spongebob was the best.
Dibs on the flying Dutchman
One of my earliest childhood memories consists of listening to 'daydream believer' on the bus, en route to see my Aunt Jean. Magical.