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'Way up in the
Where the scrub oaks
And the coneys and the picas
the marmots abound
All in the ground
And the wind blows all day

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

Now, kind'a hard to find
But altercate your mind
If you happen to go the way
You take Pass
And don't for no gas
you get yourself to Al's Caf

It was the genuine,
Highly
digital caf
It was Al Legendary
Fast-food
Cannibal Bar and

Some night
You see a weird light
Up on Cannibal Plateau, say
a scrub oak fire
Like a pyre
Old Packer's a-cookin' all day

A-when the coyotes
And the cougar's on the
They ain't lookin' for your customary
Nah, waitin' for bones
In a a' hot stones
At old Al Caf

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

(Old Al
Was a bone-cracker
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 them
toasted marshmellas
And they didn't asleep in the hay
But it had been a hard
So he had 'em all for
And they didn't find their boots May

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

Boohoohaha of Chip Davis.]

Comin' for more
Comin' for more
Baby, comin' back for
Cafe
Comin' for more
Comin' for more
Baby, comin' back for
(Now up in the snow
Where the scrub grow
And the coneys and the play )

the marmots abound
All a-diggin' in the
And the blows cold all day

There's a little pile a'
On a pile a' bones
That's a-what the say
But the folks in Lake
Well, sing a different ditty
It would like to make your turn gray

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

It was the genuine,
Highly
Finger-lickin' caf
It was Al Legendary
Fast-food
Cannibal Bar and

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

And the coyotes howl
And the cougar's on the
They ain't for your 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...