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'Way up in the
the scrub oaks grow
And the coneys and the play
Where the abound
All a-diggin' in the
And the wind cold all day

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

Now, it's kind'a to find
But it'll altercate mind
If you to go the right way
You take Pass
And stop for no gas
you get yourself to Al's Caf

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

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

A-when the coyotes
And the on the prowl
They ain't lookin' for your prey
Nah, waitin' for bones
In a pile a' hot
At old Al Caf

Comin' for more
Comin' back for
Baby, comin' back for
Al's
Comin' for more
Comin' for more
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 all the bones in the clay

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

Well, the in Lake City
Showed very pity
So they sentenced him to hang day
But before they noose 'im
Old Al got an'
He's for you, today

Boohoohaha of Chip Davis.]

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

Where the marmots
All a-diggin' in the
And the wind cold all day

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

Now, kind'a hard to find
But it'll altercate your
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
Finger-lickin' caf
It was Al Legendary
Fast-food
Cannibal Bar and

dark night
You're gonna see a light
Up on Cannibal Plateau, say Boohoohaha [Chip again.]
a scrub oak fire
Like a pyre
Old been a-cookin' all day

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