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'Way up in the
the scrub oaks grow
And the and the picas play
the marmots abound
All a-diggin' in the
And the wind blows all day

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

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

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

Some dark
You gonna see a weird
Up on Cannibal Plateau, say
a scrub oak fire
Like a funeral
Old Packer's a-cookin' all day

the coyotes howl
And the on the prowl
They ain't for your customary prey
Nah, they're waitin' for
In a pile a' hot
At old Al Caf

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

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

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

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

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

Boohoohaha of Chip Davis.]

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

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

There's a pile a' stones
On a little a' bones
That's the archaeologists say
But the in Lake City
Well, they sing a ditty
It would like to make your 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 don't for no gas
Until you get yourself to Caf

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

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

And when the coyotes
And the on the prowl
They lookin' for your customary 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?]