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'Way up in the
Where the scrub oaks
And the and the picas play
Where the abound
All in the ground
And the blows cold all day

There's a little a' stones
On a little pile a'
That's a-what the say
But the folks in City
Well, they a different ditty
It would like to your hair turn gray

Now, it's kind'a hard to
But it'll altercate mind
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 Packer's
Coronary
Bar and Buffet

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

the coyotes howl
And the cougar's on the
They lookin' for your customary prey
Nah, waitin' for bones
In a a' hot stones
At old Al Caf

Comin' back for
Comin' back for
Baby, back for more
Al's
Comin' back for
Comin' for more
Baby, comin' for more

(Old Al
Was a bone-cracker
Got lost in a one day )

When the went to get 'im
Old Al et 'em
And he buried all the bones in the

Now you them fellas
Wasn't marshmellas
And they fall asleep in the hay
But it had been a winter
So he had 'em all for
And they find their boots until May

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

Boohoohaha of Chip Davis.]

Comin' for more
back for more
Baby, back for more
Al's
Comin' for more
back for more
Baby, comin' for more
(Now up in the snow
Where the oaks grow
And the and the picas play )

the marmots abound
All in the ground
And the wind cold all day

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

Now, it's kind'a hard to
But it'll your mind
If you happen to go the way
You Slumgullion Pass
And stop for no gas
Until you get to Al's Caf

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

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

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