You can get anything you at Alice's Restaurant You can get anything you want at Restaurant Walk right in around the back a half a mile from the railroad track You can get you want at Alice's Restaurant
Now it all started two Thanksgivings ago, was on - two ago on Thanksgiving, when my friend and I up to visit Alice at the restaurant, but Alice doesn't in the restaurant, she lives in the nearby the restaurant, in the bell-tower, with her husband Ray and Fasha the dog. And livin' in the tower like that, they got a lot of room downstairs where the pews used to be in. Havin' all room, seein' as how they took out all the pews, they decided they didn't to take out their garbage for a long time.
We got up there, we found all the garbage in there, and we it'd be a gesture for us to take the garbage down to the city dump. So we took the half a ton of garbage, put it in the of a red VW microbus, shovels and rakes and implements of destruction and headed on the city dump.
Well we got there and there was a big sign and a chain across the saying, "Closed on Thanksgiving." And we had never heard of a dump closed on before, and with tears in our eyes we drove off into the sunset for another place to put the garbage.
We find one. Until we came to a side road, and off the side of the side road there was another fifteen cliff and at the bottom of the cliff there was another pile of garbage. And we that one big pile is better than two piles, and rather than bring that one up we to throw our's down.
That's what we did, and drove to the church, had a thanksgiving dinner that be beat, went to sleep and didn't get up until the next morning, when we got a phone call from Obie. He said, "Kid, we found your name on an envelope at the of a half a ton of garbage, and wanted to know if you had any information about it." And I said, "Yes, sir, Obie, I cannot tell a lie, I put that envelope under garbage."
After speaking to for about fourty-five minutes on the telephone we finally arrived at the of the matter and said that we had to go down and pick up the garbage, and also had to go down and to him at the police station. So we got in the red VW microbus with the shovels and rakes and of destruction and headed on toward the officer's station.
Now friends, was only one or two things that Obie coulda done at the police station, and the was he could have given us a medal for being so brave and honest on the telephone, which very likely, and we didn't expect it, and the other thing was he have bawled us out and us never to be see driving garbage around the vicinity again, is what we expected, but when we got to the police officer's station there was a third possibility that we even counted upon, and we was immediately arrested. Handcuffed. And I said "Obie, I don't think I can pick up the garbage with these on." He said, "Shut up, kid. Get in the of the patrol car."
And what we did, sat in the back of the patrol car and drove to the quote Scene of the Crime unquote. I want tell you about the of Stockbridge, Massachusets, where this happened here, got three stop signs, two police officers, and one car, but when we got to the Scene of the Crime there was five officers and three police cars, the biggest crime of the last fifty years, and everybody wanted to get in the newspaper story about it. And they was up all kinds of cop equipment they had hanging around the police officer's station. They was taking plaster tracks, foot prints, dog smelling prints, and they took twenty seven eight-by-ten colour glossy with circles and arrows and a paragraph on the of each one explaining what each one was to be used as evidence against us. pictures of the approach, the getaway, the northwest corner the corner and that's not to mention the photography.
After the ordeal, we back to the jail. Obie said he was going to put us in the cell. Said, "Kid, I'm to put you in the cell, I want your wallet and your belt." And I said, "Obie, I can you wanting my so I don't have any money to spend in the cell, but what do you want my for?" And he said, "Kid, we don't want any hangings." I said, "Obie, did you I was going to hang myself for littering?" Obie said he was making sure, and friends Obie was, he took out the toilet seat so I hit myself over the head and drown, and he took out the toilet paper so I couldn't bend the roll out the - roll the toilet paper out the window, slide down the roll and an escape. Obie was making sure, and it was about four or five hours that Alice (remember Alice? It's a song Alice), Alice came by and with a few nasty to Obie on the side, bailed us out of jail, and we went back to the church, had a another dinner that couldn't be beat, and didn't get up until the next morning, we all had to go to court.
We walked in, sat down, Obie came in with the seven eight-by-ten colour glossy pictures with circles and arrows and a on the back of one, sat down. Man came in said, "All rise." We all stood up, and Obie stood up with the seven eight-by-ten colour glossy pictures, and the walked in sat down with a seeing eye dog, and he sat down, we sat down. looked at the seeing eye dog, and then at the twenty seven eight-by-ten colour glossy pictures with and arrows and a paragraph on the of each one, and looked at the seeing eye dog. And then at twenty seven eight-by-ten colour pictures with circles and arrows and a on the back of each one and began to cry, Obie came to the realization that it was a typical case of American blind justice, and there nothing he could do about it, and the judge wasn't going to look at the seven eight-by-ten colour glossy pictures with the circles and and a paragraph on the back of each one explaining what each one was to be as evidence against us. And we was fined $50 and had to pick up the in the snow, but thats not I came to tell you about.
Came to talk the draft.
They got a building New York City, it's called Whitehall Street, you walk in, you get injected, inspected, detected, infected, neglected and selected. I went down to get my examination one day, and I walked in, I sat down, got good and drunk the before, so I looked and felt my best when I went in morning. `Cause I wanted to look the all-American kid from New York City, man I wanted, I wanted to feel like the all-, I wanted to be the all kid from New York, and I walked in, sat down, I was hung down, down, hung up, and all kinds o' mean nasty ugly things. And I in and sat down and they gave me a of paper, said, "Kid, see the phsychiatrist, room 604."
And I up there, I said, "Shrink, I want to kill. I mean, I wanna, I wanna kill. Kill. I wanna, I see, I wanna see blood and gore and guts and in my teeth. Eat dead burnt bodies. I mean kill, Kill, KILL, KILL." And I started jumpin up and yelling, "KILL, KILL," and he started jumpin up and down with me and we was both up and down yelling, "KILL, KILL." And the came over, pinned a medal on me, me down the hall, said, "You're our boy."
Didn't feel too about it.
on down the hall gettin more injections, inspections, detections, neglections and all kinds of stuff that they was to me at the thing there, and I was for two hours, three hours, four hours, I was there for a long time going through all of mean nasty ugly things and I was having a tough time there, and they was inspecting, injecting every single part of me, and they was no part untouched. Proceeded through, and when I finally to the see the man, I walked in, walked in sat down after a whole big thing there, and I walked up and said, "What do you want?" He said, "Kid, we got one question. you ever been arrested?"
And I proceeded to tell him the story of the Restaurant Massacre, with full orchestration and five part and stuff like that and all the phenome... - and he me right there and said, "Kid, did you ever go to court?"
And I proceeded to tell him the story of the seven eight-by-ten glossy pictures with the circles and arrows and the paragraph on the back of each one, and he stopped me there and said, "Kid, I want you to go and sit down on that bench that says W .... NOW kid!!"
And I, I walked to the, to the bench there, and there is, Group W's where they put you if you may not be moral enough to the army after committing your special crime, and there was all of mean nasty ugly looking people on the bench there. rapers. Father stabbers. Father rapers! Father rapers sitting right there on the next to me! And they was mean and nasty and ugly and crime-type guys sitting on the bench to me. And the meanest, ugliest, nastiest one, the meanest father of them all, was coming over to me and he was mean 'n' ugly 'n' nasty 'n' horrible and all kind of and he sat down next to me and said, "Kid, whad'ya get?" I said, "I get nothing, I had to pay $50 and pick up the garbage." He said, "What were you for, kid?" And I said, "Littering." And they all moved away from me on the there, and the hairy and all kinds of mean nasty things, till I said, "And creating a nuisance." And they all back, shook my hand, and we had a time on the bench, talkin about crime, mother stabbing, father raping, all kinds of groovy things that we was talking on the bench. And everything was fine, we was smoking and all kinds of things, until the Sargeant came over, had some in his hand, held it up and said.
"Kids, officer's-name-and-any-other-kind-of-thing-you-gotta-say", and for forty-five minutes and nobody understood a that he said, but we had fun filling out the forms and with the pencils on the bench there, and I filled out the massacre with the part harmony, and wrote it down there, just like it was, and was fine and I put down the pencil, and I over the piece of paper, and there, there on the other side, in the middle of the side, away from everything else on the other side, in parentheses, capital letters, quotated, the following
("KID, YOU REHABILITATED YOURSELF?")
I over to the sargent, said, "Sargeant, you got a lot a damn gall to ask me if I've rehabilitated myself, I mean, I mean, I mean just, I'm sittin' here on the bench, I mean I'm sittin here on the Group W 'cause you want to know if I'm enough join the army, burn women, kids, houses and villages bein' a litterbug." He looked at me and said, "Kid, we don't like your kind, and we're send you fingerprints off to Washington."
And friends, in Washington enshrined in some little folder, is a study in black and white of my fingerprints. And the reason I'm singing you this song now is you may know somebody in a similar situation, or you may be in a situation, and if your in a situation like that there's only one thing you can do and that's into the wherever you are ,just walk in say "Shrink, You can get anything you want, at Alice's restaurant.". And out. You know, if one person, just one person does it they may think really sick and they won't take him. And if two people, two do it, in harmony, they may think they're both faggots and they won't take of them. And people do it, three, can you imagine, three people walking in singin a bar of Alice's Restaurant and walking out. They may think an organization. And can you, can you imagine fifty a day,I said fifty people a day walking in a bar of Alice's Restaurant and out. And friends they may thinks it's a movement.
And that's it is , the Alice's Restaurant Anti-Massacre Movement, and all you got to do to join is sing it the next time it around on the guitar.
With feeling. So we'll wait for it to come around on the guitar, and sing it it does. Here it comes.
You can get you want, at Alice's Restaurant You can get anything you want, at Restaurant right in it's around the back Just a half a from the railroad track You can get anything you want, at Restaurant
That was horrible. If you want to end war and stuff you got to loud. I've been singing this song now for twenty five minutes. I sing it for another five minutes. I'm not proud... or tired.
So we'll wait it comes around again, and this time with four part and feeling.
We're just waitin' for it to come around is we're doing.
All now.
You can get you want, at Alice's Restaurant Alice You can get anything you want, at Alice's Walk right in it's the back Just a a mile from the railroad track You can get anything you want, at Restaurant
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