You can get you want at Alice's Restaurant You can get anything you at Alice's Restaurant right in it's around the back Just a a mile from the railroad track You can get anything you want at Alice's
Now it all started two ago, was on - two years ago on Thanksgiving, when my friend and I went up to visit at the restaurant, but Alice doesn't live in the restaurant, she in the nearby the restaurant, in the bell-tower, with her husband Ray and Fasha the dog. And livin' in the bell tower that, they got a lot of downstairs where the pews used to be in. Havin' all that room, seein' as how they took out all the pews, decided 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 take the down 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 there and there was a big sign and a 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 sunset looking for another to put the garbage.
We didn't find one. Until we to a side road, and off the side of the side road there was another fifteen foot and at the bottom of the cliff there was pile 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 what we did, and back to the church, had a thanksgiving dinner that couldn't be beat, to sleep and didn't get up until the morning, when we got a phone call from officer Obie. He said, "Kid, we found your 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, Obie, I cannot tell a lie, I put that envelope under garbage."
After speaking to Obie for fourty-five minutes on the telephone we finally arrived at the truth of the matter and said that we had to go 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 that Obie coulda done at the station, and the first was he could have given us a medal for being so and honest on the telephone, which wasn't very likely, and we didn't expect it, and the thing was he could have bawled us out and told us never to be see driving garbage around the again, which is what we expected, but when we got to the officer's station there was a third possibility that we hadn't even 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 police car, but we got to the Scene of the Crime there was police officers and three police cars, the biggest crime of the last fifty years, and everybody wanted to get in the newspaper about it. And they was using up all kinds of cop that they had hanging around the police officer's station. They was plaster tire tracks, foot prints, dog smelling prints, and they took twenty seven eight-by-ten colour glossy photographs with and arrows and a on the back 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.
the ordeal, we went 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 understand you my wallet so I don't any money to spend in the cell, but what do you want my belt for?" And he said, "Kid, we want any hangings." I said, "Obie, did you think I was to hang myself for littering?" said he was making sure, and friends Obie was, cause 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 roll out the - roll the paper out the window, slide down the roll and have an escape. Obie was making sure, and it was about four or five later that Alice (remember Alice? It's a song about Alice), Alice by and with a few nasty words to Obie on the side, bailed us out of jail, and we went to the church, had a thanksgiving dinner that couldn't 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 seven eight-by-ten glossy pictures with circles and arrows and a paragraph 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 judge walked in sat down 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 paragraph on the back of each one, and looked at the eye dog. And then at seven eight-by-ten colour glossy pictures with circles and and a paragraph on the back of each one and began to cry, 'cause Obie came to the realization that it was a typical case of justice, and there wasn't nothing he could do about it, and the judge wasn't going to at the twenty seven eight-by-ten colour glossy pictures with the circles and arrows and a paragraph on the of each one what each one was to be used as evidence against us. And we was $50 and had to pick up the garbage in the snow, but thats not I came to tell you about.
Came to about the draft.
They got a building down New 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 in, I sat down, got good and drunk the night before, so I looked and felt my best when I went in that morning. `Cause I to like 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 in, sat down, I was hung down, brung down, hung up, and all kinds o' mean nasty ugly things. And I in and sat down and they gave me a piece of paper, said, "Kid, see the phsychiatrist, 604."
And I went up there, I said, "Shrink, I 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 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 over, pinned a medal on me, sent me the hall, said, "You're our boy."
Didn't too good about it.
on down the hall gettin more injections, inspections, detections, neglections and all kinds of that they 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 single part of me, and they was leaving no part untouched. Proceeded through, and when I finally to the see the last man, I walked in, walked in sat down after a big thing there, and I up and said, "What do you want?" He said, "Kid, we only got one question. you ever 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 right there and said, "Kid, did you go to court?"
And I proceeded to tell him the story of the twenty seven colour glossy pictures with the 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 bench that says Group W .... NOW kid!!"
And I, I walked over to the, to the bench there, and is, Group W's they put you if you may not be moral enough to join the army after committing your special crime, and was all kinds of mean nasty ugly looking people on the bench there. rapers. Father stabbers. Father rapers! rapers sitting right there on the bench next to me! And they was and nasty and ugly and horrible crime-type guys sitting 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' and all kind 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 you arrested 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 nasty things, I said, "And creating a nuisance." And they all came back, my hand, and we had a great time on the bench, talkin about crime, stabbing, father raping, all kinds of groovy things that we was talking on the bench. And everything was fine, we was cigarettes and all kinds of things, until the 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 nobody understood a that he said, but we had fun filling out the forms and playing with the pencils on the there, and I out the massacre with the four part harmony, and wrote it there, just like it was, and everything was fine and I put down the pencil, and I turned over the of paper, and there, there on the other side, in the middle of the other side, away from else on the other side, in parentheses, letters, quotated, read 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 W bench 'cause you want to if I'm moral enough join the army, burn women, kids, houses and after bein' a litterbug." He looked 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 little folder, is a study in black and of my fingerprints. And the only reason I'm singing you this now is cause 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 you can do and that's walk 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 does it they may think he's really sick and won't take him. And if two people, two people do it, in harmony, they may think both faggots and they won't take 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 imagine fifty a day,I said fifty people a day walking in singin a bar of Restaurant and walking out. And friends may thinks it's a movement.
And that's what it is , the Restaurant Anti-Massacre Movement, and all you got to do to join is it the next time it come's around on the guitar.
feeling. So we'll wait for it to come around on the guitar, here and sing it when it does. it comes.
You can get you want, at Alice's Restaurant You can get you want, at Alice's Restaurant Walk in it's around the back Just a half a mile from the track You can get anything you want, at Restaurant
That was horrible. If you want to end war and you got to sing loud. I've been singing this now for twenty five minutes. I could sing it for another twenty minutes. I'm not proud... or tired.
So we'll wait till it comes again, and this time with four part and feeling.
We're waitin' for it to come around is what we're doing.
All now.
You can get anything you want, at Restaurant Alice You can get you want, at Alice's Restaurant Walk right in around the back Just a half a from the railroad track You can get you want, at Alice's Restaurant
Da da da da da da da dum At Alice's