You can get anything you want at Alice's You can get anything you want at Alice's Walk in it's around the back Just a half a mile the railroad track You can get anything you want at Alice's
Now it all two Thanksgivings ago, was on - two years ago on Thanksgiving, when my friend and I went up to Alice at the restaurant, but doesn't live in the restaurant, she lives in the church nearby the restaurant, in the bell-tower, 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. all that room, seein' as how they took out all the pews, they decided that they to take out their garbage for a long time.
We got up there, we all the garbage in there, and we decided it'd be a friendly gesture for us to take the garbage to the city dump. So we took the a ton of garbage, put it in the back of a red VW microbus, took shovels and and implements of destruction and headed on the city dump.
Well we got and there was a big sign and a chain across across the dump saying, "Closed on Thanksgiving." And we had never of a dump on Thanksgiving before, and with tears in our eyes we drove off into the looking for another place to put the garbage.
We didn't one. Until we came to a side road, and off the side of the side there was another fifteen foot cliff and at the bottom of the cliff there was another of garbage. And we decided that one big pile is better two little piles, and rather than bring that one up we decided to throw down.
That's we did, and drove 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 phone call officer Obie. He said, "Kid, we found your name on an envelope at the bottom of a a ton of garbage, and wanted to know if you had any information about it." And I said, "Yes, sir, Officer Obie, I cannot tell a lie, I put that under garbage."
After speaking to Obie for about minutes on the telephone we finally arrived at the truth of the 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 officer's station. So we got in the red VW with the shovels and rakes and implements of destruction and headed on the officer's station.
Now friends, there was only one or two things Obie coulda done at the police station, and the first was he could have given us a for being so and honest on the telephone, which wasn't very likely, and we didn't expect it, and the other was he could have bawled us out and us never to be see driving garbage around the vicinity again, which is what we expected, but when we got to the police officer's was a third possibility that we hadn't even counted upon, and we was both immediately arrested. Handcuffed. And I "Obie, I don't think I can pick up the with these handcuffs 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 you about the town of Stockbridge, Massachusets, this happened here, they got three stop signs, two police officers, and one police car, but we got to the Scene of the Crime there was five officers and three police cars, being the biggest crime of the last fifty years, and everybody to get in the story about it. And they was using up all kinds of cop equipment that they had around the police officer's station. They was plaster tire tracks, foot prints, dog smelling prints, and they took seven eight-by-ten colour glossy photographs with circles and arrows and a on the back of each one explaining what each one was to be used as evidence against us. Took of the approach, the getaway, the northwest corner the southwest and that's not to the aerial 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 and your belt." And I said, "Obie, I can understand you wanting my wallet so I don't have any money to spend in the cell, but do you want my belt for?" And he said, "Kid, we 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 couldn't hit myself over the and drown, and he took out the toilet paper so I couldn't bend the bars out the - roll the paper out the window, slide down the roll and have an escape. Obie was making sure, and it was four or five hours later that Alice (remember Alice? It's a song about Alice), Alice came by and a few words to Obie on the side, bailed us out of jail, and we went back to the church, had a another thanksgiving dinner that be beat, and didn't get up the next morning, when we all had to go to court.
We walked in, sat down, Obie came in with the twenty seven colour glossy 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 at the seeing eye dog, and then at the twenty seven colour glossy pictures with circles and arrows and a on the back of each one, and looked at the seeing eye dog. And then at twenty seven colour glossy pictures with circles and arrows and a paragraph on the back of one and began to cry, 'cause Obie came to the realization it was a typical case of American blind justice, and there wasn't he could do about it, and the judge wasn't going to look at the seven eight-by-ten colour glossy with the circles and arrows and a paragraph on the back of each one explaining what each one was to be used as against us. And we was fined $50 and had to pick up the in the snow, but thats not what I came to you about.
to talk about the draft.
They got a building down New City, it's called Whitehall Street, where you in, you get injected, inspected, detected, infected, neglected and selected. I down to get my physical 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 that morning. `Cause I to look the all-American kid from New York City, man I wanted, I wanted to feel 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 kinds o' mean nasty ugly things. And I waked in and sat down and they 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 and veins 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 up and down with me and we was both jumping up and down yelling, "KILL, KILL." And the sargent came over, a medal on me, sent me the hall, said, "You're our boy."
Didn't too good about it.
Proceeded on down the 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 just having a tough there, and they was inspecting, every single part of me, and they was leaving no part untouched. through, and when I finally came to the see the last man, I walked in, walked in sat down a whole big thing there, and I walked up and said, "What do you want?" He said, "Kid, we got one question. Have you been arrested?"
And I proceeded to him the story of the Alice's Restaurant Massacre, with full orchestration and five harmony and stuff like that and all the phenome... - and he stopped me there and said, "Kid, did you ever go to court?"
And I proceeded to tell him the story of the twenty seven 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 says Group W .... NOW kid!!"
And I, I over to the, to the bench there, and there is, Group W's they put you if you may not be moral enough to join the army after committing your special crime, and there was all kinds of mean ugly looking people on the bench there. Mother rapers. stabbers. Father rapers! Father sitting right there on the bench next to me! And they was mean and nasty and ugly and crime-type guys sitting on the next to me. And the meanest, ugliest, nastiest one, the meanest father raper of them all, was coming over to me and he was 'n' ugly 'n' nasty 'n' horrible and all kind of things and he sat down 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 from me on the bench there, and the hairy eyeball and all kinds of nasty things, till I said, "And a nuisance." And they all came back, shook my hand, and we had a great on the bench, talkin about crime, mother stabbing, father raping, all kinds of things that we was talking about on the bench. And everything was fine, we was cigarettes and all kinds of things, the Sargeant came over, had some 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 understood a word that he said, but we had fun filling out the and playing with the pencils on the bench there, and I filled out the massacre with the part harmony, and wrote 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 side, away from everything else on the side, in parentheses, capital letters, quotated, read the following
("KID, HAVE YOU YOURSELF?")
I went 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 that just, I'm sittin' here on the bench, I mean I'm sittin here on the W bench 'cause you want to if I'm moral enough join the army, burn women, kids, houses and villages after bein' a litterbug." He at me and said, "Kid, we don't like your kind, and we're gonna you fingerprints off to Washington."
And friends, somewhere in Washington enshrined in some folder, is a study in black and white of my fingerprints. And the reason I'm singing you this song now is cause you may know in a similar situation, or you may be in a similar situation, and if in a situation like that there's only one thing you can do and that's walk 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 it they may think he's really sick and they take him. And if two people, two people do it, in harmony, they may think they're both faggots and they won't either of them. And three do it, three, can you imagine, three people walking in singin a bar of Alice's Restaurant and walking out. They may it's an organization. And can you, can you fifty people a day,I said fifty a day walking in singin a bar of Alice's Restaurant and out. And friends they may thinks it's a movement.
And that's what it is , the Restaurant Anti-Massacre Movement, and all you got to do to is sing it the next time it come's around on the guitar.
With feeling. So we'll wait for it to come on the guitar, here and sing it when it does. it comes.
You can get anything you want, at Restaurant 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
That was horrible. If you want to end war and stuff you got to loud. I've been singing song now for twenty five minutes. I could sing it for another twenty minutes. I'm not proud... or tired.
So we'll till it comes around again, and this time with four part and feeling.
We're just for it to come around is what we're doing.
All now.
You can get anything you want, at Restaurant Alice You can get anything you want, at Alice's Walk right in it's around the Just a half a mile from the track You can get anything you want, at Alice's
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