You can get you want at Alice's Restaurant You can get you want at Alice's Restaurant Walk right in it's the back Just a a mile from the railroad track You can get anything you want at Alice's
Now it all started two Thanksgivings ago, was on - two ago on Thanksgiving, when my and I went up to visit Alice at the restaurant, but Alice live 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 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 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 down to the dump. So we took the a ton of garbage, put it in the back of a red VW microbus, took shovels and rakes and implements of 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 heard 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. 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 pile of garbage. And we decided that one big is better than two little piles, and rather than bring one up we decided to throw down.
That's what we did, and back to the church, had a thanksgiving dinner couldn't 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 your name on an envelope at the bottom of a half a ton of garbage, and just wanted to if you had any information about 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 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 officer's station. So we got in the red VW with the shovels and rakes and implements of and headed on toward 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 so brave and honest on the telephone, which wasn't very likely, and we didn't it, and the other thing was he could have bawled us out and told us never to be see driving garbage the vicinity again, is what we expected, but when we got to the police officer's station there was a third possibility that we hadn't counted upon, and we was both immediately arrested. Handcuffed. And I said "Obie, I think I can pick up the garbage with handcuffs on." He said, "Shut up, kid. Get in the of the patrol car."
And that's we did, sat in the back of the patrol car and drove to the Scene of the Crime unquote. I want tell you about the town of Stockbridge, Massachusets, where this happened here, they got stop signs, two police officers, and one police car, but we got to the Scene of the Crime there was five police officers and three cars, being the biggest 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 that they had around the police officer's station. They was taking plaster tracks, foot prints, dog smelling prints, and they took twenty seven 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 us. Took pictures of the approach, the getaway, the northwest corner the corner and that's not to mention the photography.
After the ordeal, we went back to the jail. Obie he was going to put us in the cell. Said, "Kid, I'm going to put you in the cell, I your wallet and your belt." And I said, "Obie, I can you wanting my wallet so I don't have any to spend in the cell, but what do you my belt 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 sure, and friends Obie was, cause 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 toilet paper out the window, 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 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 morning, when we all had to go to court.
We walked in, sat down, Obie came in with the twenty seven colour glossy pictures with circles and and a paragraph on the back of one, sat down. Man came in said, "All rise." We all stood up, and Obie stood up the twenty seven eight-by-ten colour glossy pictures, and the judge walked in sat down with a eye dog, and he sat down, we sat down. Obie looked at the eye dog, and then at the twenty seven eight-by-ten colour glossy with circles 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 glossy pictures with circles and arrows and a paragraph on the of each one and began to cry, 'cause Obie came to the realization that it was a case of American justice, and there wasn't nothing he could do about it, and the judge wasn't to look at the twenty seven eight-by-ten colour glossy pictures the circles and arrows and a paragraph on the back of each one explaining what each one was to be used as evidence us. And we was fined $50 and had to up the garbage in the snow, but thats not what I to tell you about.
Came to about 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 in, I sat down, got good and drunk the night before, so I looked and my best when I went in that morning. `Cause I wanted to like the all-American kid from New York City, man I wanted, I wanted to like 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 waked in and sat down and they 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 wanna see blood and 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 jumpin up and down with me and we was both up and down yelling, "KILL, KILL." And the sargent came over, pinned a on me, me down the hall, said, "You're our boy."
Didn't too good about it.
Proceeded on down the hall gettin injections, inspections, detections, neglections and all kinds of stuff that was doin' to me at the there, and I was there for two hours, three hours, four hours, I was there for a long time going through all kinds of mean ugly things and I was just having a tough there, and they was inspecting, injecting every single of me, and they was leaving no untouched. Proceeded through, and when I finally came to the see the last man, I walked in, walked in sat down after a whole big there, and I walked up and said, "What do you want?" He said, "Kid, we got one question. you ever been arrested?"
And I to tell him the story of the Alice's Restaurant Massacre, with full orchestration and five part harmony and stuff 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 seven eight-by-ten colour 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 where 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 nasty looking people on the 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 crime-type guys sitting on the bench next to me. And the meanest, ugliest, one, the meanest father of them all, was coming 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 up the garbage." He said, "What were 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 things, till I said, "And creating a nuisance." And they all back, shook my hand, and we had a great time on the bench, talkin 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, until the Sargeant came over, had some paper in his hand, 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 and playing with the pencils on the bench there, and I filled out the with the four part harmony, and wrote it down there, just it was, and everything was fine and I put down the pencil, and I turned the piece of paper, and there, there on the other side, in the of the other side, away from everything else on the other side, in parentheses, capital letters, quotated, the words:
("KID, YOU REHABILITATED YOURSELF?")
I went over to the sargent, said, "Sargeant, you got a lot a gall to ask me if I've myself, I mean, I mean, I mean that just, I'm sittin' here on the bench, I mean I'm sittin on the Group W bench 'cause you to know if I'm moral enough join the army, burn women, kids, and villages after bein' a litterbug." He looked at me and said, "Kid, we don't like kind, and we're gonna send you fingerprints off to Washington."
And friends, in Washington enshrined in some little folder, is a study in black and of my fingerprints. And the only reason I'm you this song 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 only one thing you can do and that's walk into the shrink wherever you are ,just 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 they won't take him. And if two people, two do it, in harmony, they may think they're both faggots and won't take either of them. And three people do it, three, can you imagine, three people in singin a bar of Restaurant and walking out. They may think it's an organization. And can you, can you imagine people a day,I said fifty people a day walking in singin a bar of Alice's 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 sing it the next time it around on the guitar.
With feeling. So wait for it to come around on the guitar, here and sing it it does. Here it comes.
You can get anything you want, at Alice's You can get you want, at Alice's Restaurant right in it's around the back Just a half a mile the railroad track You can get anything you want, at Alice's
That was horrible. If you to end war and stuff you got to sing loud. I've been singing this now for twenty five minutes. I could 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 half a mile from the railroad You can get anything you want, at Restaurant
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