You can get you want at Alice's Restaurant You can get anything you want at Alice's Walk right in it's around the Just a half a mile from the railroad You can get anything you want at Restaurant
Now it all started two Thanksgivings ago, was on - two ago on Thanksgiving, when my friend and I went up to visit 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 bell tower like that, 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 that they didn't have to take out their for a long time.
We got up there, we found all the garbage in there, and we it'd be a friendly gesture for us to 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, took and rakes and implements of destruction and headed on toward the dump.
Well we got there and there was a big and a chain across across the saying, "Closed on Thanksgiving." And we had never heard of a dump closed on Thanksgiving before, and with in our eyes we drove off into the looking for another place to put the garbage.
We didn't find one. we came to a side road, and off the side of the side road there was another foot cliff and at the bottom of the cliff there was another pile of garbage. And we decided that one big is better two little piles, and rather than bring that one up we to throw our's down.
That's what we did, and back to the church, had a thanksgiving dinner that couldn't be beat, went to and didn't get up until the next morning, when we got a call from officer Obie. He said, "Kid, we found name on an envelope at the bottom of a half a ton of garbage, and just wanted to know if you had any information it." And I said, "Yes, sir, Officer Obie, I tell a lie, I put that envelope under garbage."
After speaking to Obie for about fourty-five minutes on the we finally arrived at the truth of the matter and said that we had to go and pick up the garbage, and had to go down and speak to him at the police station. So we got in the red VW microbus with the shovels and rakes and implements of and headed on toward the police station.
Now friends, there was one or two things that Obie coulda done at the police station, and the first was he could have 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 could have us out and told us 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 we hadn't even counted upon, and we was both arrested. Handcuffed. And I said "Obie, I don't think I can pick up the garbage these handcuffs on." He said, "Shut up, kid. Get in the back of the car."
And that's what we did, sat in the of the patrol car and drove to the quote of the Crime unquote. I want tell you about the town of Stockbridge, Massachusets, where this here, they got three stop signs, two police officers, and one car, but when we got to the Scene of the Crime there was five police officers and three cars, being the biggest crime of the last fifty years, and wanted to get in the newspaper story about it. And they was using up all of cop equipment that they had hanging the police officer's station. They was taking plaster tire tracks, prints, dog smelling prints, and they took twenty seven eight-by-ten colour photographs with circles and and a paragraph on the back of each one explaining what each one was to be used as against us. Took pictures of the approach, the getaway, the northwest corner the southwest and that's not to the aerial photography.
After the ordeal, we went back to the jail. Obie said he was to put us in the cell. Said, "Kid, I'm going to put you in the cell, I want wallet and your belt." And I said, "Obie, I can understand you 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 think I was going to hang for littering?" Obie said he was making sure, and friends Obie was, he took out the toilet seat so I couldn't hit myself over the head and drown, and he out the toilet paper so I couldn't bend the bars out the - roll the toilet paper out the window, down the roll and have an escape. Obie was making sure, and it was about or five hours later that Alice (remember Alice? It's a song Alice), Alice came by and with a few nasty words to on the side, bailed us out of jail, and we went back to the church, had a another thanksgiving dinner that be beat, and get up until the next morning, when we all had to go to court.
We walked in, sat down, came in with the twenty seven eight-by-ten colour pictures with circles and arrows and a paragraph on the back of each one, sat down. Man in said, "All rise." We all stood up, and Obie stood up with the twenty seven colour glossy pictures, and the walked in sat down with a seeing eye dog, and he sat down, we sat down. Obie looked at the seeing eye dog, and at the seven eight-by-ten colour glossy pictures with circles and arrows and a paragraph on the back of each one, and at the seeing eye dog. And then at twenty eight-by-ten colour glossy pictures with circles and arrows and a paragraph on the back of one and began to cry, Obie came to the realization that it was a typical case of American blind justice, and wasn't nothing he could do about it, and the judge going to look at the twenty seven eight-by-ten colour glossy pictures with the circles and arrows and a paragraph on the of each one explaining each one was to be used as evidence against us. And we was fined $50 and had to pick up the garbage in the snow, but not I came to tell you about.
Came to about the draft.
got a building down New York City, it's called Whitehall Street, where you in, you get injected, inspected, detected, infected, neglected and selected. I went down to get my physical one day, and I in, I sat down, got good and drunk the night before, so I looked and felt my best when I in that morning. `Cause I wanted to look like the all-American kid from New City, man I wanted, I wanted to like the all-, I wanted to be the all American kid from New York, and I walked in, sat down, I was down, brung down, hung up, and all o' mean nasty ugly things. And I waked 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 wanna see, I see blood and gore and guts and veins in my teeth. Eat burnt bodies. I mean kill, Kill, KILL, KILL." And I jumpin up and down yelling, "KILL, KILL," and he started up and down with me and we was both jumping up and down yelling, "KILL, KILL." And the sargent came over, pinned a on me, sent me the hall, said, "You're our boy."
Didn't feel too good it.
Proceeded on the hall gettin more injections, inspections, detections, neglections and all kinds of stuff that was doin' to me at the thing there, and I was there for two hours, three hours, hours, I was there for a long time going through all kinds of nasty ugly things and I was just having a time there, and they was inspecting, injecting every single part of me, and was leaving no part untouched. Proceeded through, and when I finally to the see the last man, I walked in, 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 Alice's Massacre, with orchestration and five part harmony and stuff like that and all the phenome... - and he stopped me right 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 right there and said, "Kid, I you to go and sit down on that bench that Group W .... NOW kid!!"
And I, I walked over to the, to the there, and there is, Group W's where they put you if you may not be moral to join the army after committing your special crime, and there was all kinds of mean nasty looking on the bench there. Mother rapers. Father stabbers. Father rapers! Father rapers sitting right there on the next to me! And they was mean and nasty and ugly and horrible crime-type guys on the bench to me. And the meanest, ugliest, nastiest one, the meanest father raper of them all, was over to me and he was mean 'n' ugly 'n' nasty 'n' horrible and all of things 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 away from me on the bench there, and the hairy eyeball and all kinds of mean things, till I said, "And creating a nuisance." And all came 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 about on the bench. And was fine, we was smoking cigarettes and all kinds of things, until the Sargeant came over, had paper 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 four part harmony, and it there, just like it was, and everything 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 other side, away from everything on the other side, in parentheses, letters, quotated, read the words:
("KID, YOU REHABILITATED YOURSELF?")
I went over to the sargent, said, "Sargeant, you got a lot a gall to ask me if rehabilitated myself, I mean, I mean, I mean that just, I'm sittin' here on the bench, I I'm sittin here on the Group W bench 'cause you want to know if I'm moral enough the army, burn women, kids, houses and villages after bein' a litterbug." He at me and said, "Kid, we don't your kind, and we're gonna send you fingerprints off to Washington."
And friends, somewhere in Washington in some little folder, is a study in black and white of my fingerprints. And the reason I'm singing you this now is cause you may know somebody in a similar situation, or you may be in a similar situation, and if in a situation like that there's one thing you can do and that's walk into the wherever you are ,just walk in say "Shrink, You can get anything you want, at restaurant.". And walk out. You know, if one person, just one person does it they may think really sick and won't take him. And if two people, two people do it, in harmony, they may think they're both and they won't take either of them. And three people do it, three, can you imagine, three people in singin a bar of Alice's Restaurant and walking out. They may think an organization. And can you, can you imagine fifty people a day,I fifty a day walking in singin a bar of Alice's Restaurant and walking out. And they may thinks it's a movement.
And that's what it is , the Alice's Anti-Massacre Movement, and all you got to do to join is sing it the time it come's around on the guitar.
With feeling. So we'll wait for it to come around on the guitar, and sing it when it does. it comes.
You can get anything you want, at Alice's You can get anything you want, at Alice's Walk right in around the back Just a a mile from the railroad track You can get you want, at Alice's Restaurant
was horrible. If you want to end war and stuff you got to sing loud. I've been singing this song now for twenty minutes. I could sing it for another five minutes. I'm not proud... or tired.
So we'll wait till it comes around again, and this time with part and feeling.
We're just waitin' for it to around is what 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 half a mile from the track You can get anything you want, at Alice's
Da da da da da da da dum At Alice's