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'Way up in the
Where the oaks grow
And the and the picas play
Where the marmots
All a-diggin' in the
And the wind cold all day

a little pile a' stones
On a little pile a'
That's the archaeologists say
But the in Lake City
Well, they sing a different
It would like to your hair turn gray

Now, it's kind'a to find
But it'll altercate mind
If you to go the right way
You take Slumgullion
And don't for no gas
Until you get yourself to Caf

It was the genuine,
Highly
Finger-lickin' caf
It was Al Legendary
Coronary
Bar and Buffet

Some dark
You see a weird light
Up on Plateau, they say
a scrub oak fire
Like a pyre
Old Packer's been all day

A-when the howl
And the on the prowl
They lookin' for your customary prey
Nah, they're for bones
In a pile a' hot
At old Al Caf

Comin' back for
Comin' for more
Baby, comin' for more
Cafe
Comin' back for
back for more
Baby, comin' for more

(Old Al
Was a real
Got in a blizzard one day )

the boys went to get 'im
Old Al et 'em
And he buried all the in the clay

Now you know fellas
Wasn't toasted
And didn't fall asleep in the hay
But it had a hard winter
So he had 'em all for
And they didn't find their until May

Well, the folks in City
very little pity
So they him to hang next day
But before they noose 'im
Old Al got an'
a-lookin' for you, today

Boohoohaha of Chip Davis.]

Comin' for more
Comin' for more
Baby, back for more
Al's
back for more
Comin' for more
Baby, comin' back for
(Now 'way up in the
the scrub oaks grow
And the coneys and the picas )

Where the abound
All a-diggin' in the
And the wind blows all day

There's a little a' stones
On a pile a' bones
a-what the archaeologists say
But the folks in Lake
Well, they sing a ditty
It like to make your hair turn gray

Now, it's hard to find
But it'll altercate your
If you happen to go the way
You take Pass
And stop for no gas
you get yourself to Al's Caf

It was the genuine,
Highly
digital caf
It was Al Legendary
Culinary
Cannibal Bar and

Some dark
You're gonna see a weird
Up on Cannibal Plateau, they say Boohoohaha again.]
It's a oak fire
Like a funeral
Old Packer's been all day

And the coyotes howl
And the cougar's on the
They ain't lookin' for customary prey Aahoohoohoohoo [Yeah, it's Chip.]
Nah, they're waitin' for
In a pile a' hot
At old Al Packer's Cafe Bleah! [Could it be...