You can get anything you want at Alice's You can get anything you want at Restaurant Walk right in around the back Just a half a mile 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, my friend 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 tower like that, they got a lot of downstairs where the pews used to be in. Havin' all that room, seein' as how they out all the pews, they decided that they didn't have to take out their 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 down to the city dump. So we the half a ton of garbage, put it in the back 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 dump saying, "Closed on Thanksgiving." And we had heard of a dump closed on Thanksgiving before, and tears in our eyes we drove off into the sunset for another place to put the garbage.
We didn't find one. Until we to a side road, and off the side of the side road was another fifteen foot cliff and at the bottom of the cliff there was another pile of garbage. And we that one big pile is better than two little piles, and than bring that one up we decided to our's down.
what 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 morning, when we got a phone call from 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 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 had to go down and speak to him at the officer's station. So we got in the red VW microbus with the shovels and rakes and implements of destruction and headed on the police station.
Now friends, was only one or two things that Obie coulda done at the police station, and the first was he could given us a medal for being so brave and honest on the telephone, which wasn't likely, and we didn't it, and the other thing was he could have bawled us out and told us never to be see garbage around the vicinity again, which is what we expected, but when we got to the officer's station there was a third possibility we hadn't even counted upon, and we was both immediately arrested. Handcuffed. And I said "Obie, I think I can pick up the garbage these handcuffs on." He said, "Shut up, kid. Get in the back of the car."
And what we did, sat in the back of the patrol car and drove to the quote of the Crime unquote. I want tell you about the town of Stockbridge, Massachusets, this happened here, they got three stop signs, two officers, and one police car, but when we got to the Scene of the Crime there was five police officers and police cars, being the biggest crime of the last fifty years, and everybody to get in the newspaper about it. And they was using up all kinds of cop equipment that they had hanging around the police station. They was taking plaster tracks, foot prints, dog smelling prints, and they took twenty seven eight-by-ten colour glossy photographs circles and arrows and a paragraph on the back of each one 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 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 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 money to in the cell, but what do you want my belt for?" And he said, "Kid, we don't any hangings." I said, "Obie, did you think I was going to hang for littering?" Obie he was making sure, and friends Obie was, cause he took out the seat so I couldn't hit myself over the head and drown, and he took out the paper so I couldn't bend the bars roll out the - roll the toilet paper out the window, slide the roll and have an escape. Obie was making sure, and it was about four or hours later that Alice (remember It's a song about Alice), Alice came 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, came in with the twenty seven eight-by-ten colour 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 twenty seven eight-by-ten glossy pictures, and the judge walked in sat down with a eye dog, and he sat down, we sat down. Obie looked at the seeing eye dog, and at the twenty seven eight-by-ten colour glossy with circles and arrows and a paragraph on the back of each one, and at the seeing 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, Obie came to the realization that it was a typical case of American blind justice, and there wasn't nothing he could do it, and the judge going to look at the twenty seven eight-by-ten colour glossy pictures with the circles and arrows and a on the back 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 in the snow, but thats not what I to tell you about.
Came to about the draft.
They got a down 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 felt my best I went in that morning. `Cause I wanted to look like the all-American kid from New York City, man I wanted, I 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 waked in and sat down and 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 kill. Kill. I wanna, I wanna 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 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, a medal on me, sent me the hall, said, "You're our boy."
Didn't too good about 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 for two hours, three hours, four hours, I was there for a long time going through all kinds of nasty ugly things and I was having a tough time there, and they was inspecting, every single part 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 a whole big thing there, and I walked up and said, "What do you want?" He said, "Kid, we got one question. Have you ever arrested?"
And I proceeded to tell him the story of the Alice's Massacre, with full orchestration and five part 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 twenty eight-by-ten glossy pictures with the circles and arrows and the paragraph on the back of one, and he stopped me right there and said, "Kid, I want you to go and sit down on that bench that Group W .... NOW kid!!"
And I, I walked over to the, to the bench there, and there is, W's where 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! Father rapers right there on the bench next to me! And they was mean and nasty and ugly and horrible crime-type 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' 'n' horrible and all kind of things and he sat down next to me and said, "Kid, get?" I said, "I didn't 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 about on the bench. And everything was fine, we was smoking 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 minutes and nobody understood a word that he said, but we had fun filling out the forms and playing with the on the bench there, and I filled out the with the four part harmony, and wrote it down there, just like it was, and was fine and I put down the pencil, and I turned over the of paper, and there, there on the side, in the middle of the other side, away from everything else on the side, in parentheses, capital letters, quotated, read the words:
("KID, HAVE YOU 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 that just, I'm sittin' here on the bench, I mean I'm sittin on the Group W bench you want 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 your kind, and we're gonna send you off to Washington."
And friends, somewhere in enshrined 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 only one 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 person does it they may 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 Restaurant and walking out. They may think it's an organization. And can you, can you imagine fifty a day,I said fifty people a day in singin a bar of Alice's Restaurant and walking out. And they may thinks it's a movement.
And what it is , the Alice's Restaurant Anti-Massacre Movement, and all you got to do to join is 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 it when it does. Here it comes.
You can get anything you want, at Alice's 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 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 twenty 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 anything you want, at Restaurant Alice You can get anything you want, at Restaurant right in it's around the back Just a half a mile from the track You can get you want, at Alice's Restaurant
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