Creeque AlleyCifra

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John and Mitchy were gettin' kind of itchy 

Just to leave the folk music behind 
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Zol and Denny workin' for a penny 
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Tryin' to get a fish on the line 
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In a coffee house Sebastian sat 
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And after every number they'd pass the hat 
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Mcguinn and McGuire just a-gettin' higher 
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In L.A., you know where that's at 
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And no one's gettin' fat except Mama Cass 

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Zolly said: Denny, you know there aren't many 

Who can sing a song the way that you do, let's go south 
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Denny said: Zolly, golly, don't you think that I wish 
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I could play guitar like you 
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Zol, Denny and Sebastian sat (at the Night Owl) 
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And after every number they'd pass the hat 
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Mcguinn and McGuire still a-gettin higher 
                               E7 
In L.A., you know where that's at 
                      D7              B7 
And no one's gettin' fat except Mama Cass 

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When Cass was a sophomore, planned to go to Swarthmore 

But she changed her mind one day 
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Standin' on the turnpike, thumb out to hitchhike 
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Take me to New York right away 
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When Denny met Cass he gave her love bumps 
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Called John and Zol and that was the Mugwumps 
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Mcguinn and McGuire couldn't get no higher 
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But that's what they were aimin' at 
                       D7             B7 
And no one's gettin' fat except Mama Cass 

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Mugwumps, high jumps, low slumps, big bumps 

Don't you work as hard as you play 
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Make up, break up, everything is shake up 
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Guess it had to be that way 
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Sebastian and Zol formed the Spoonful 
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Michelle, John, and Denny gettin' very tuneful 
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Mcguinn and McGuire just a-catchin' fire 
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In L.A., you know where that's at 
                         D7              B7 
And everybody's gettin' fat except Mama Cass 

Di-di-di-dit dit dit di-di-di-dit, who-o-oa 

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Broke, busted, disgusted, agents can't be trusted 

And Mitchy wants to go to the sea 
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Cass can't make it, she says we'll have to fake it 
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We knew she'd come eventually 
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Greasin' on American Express cards 
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It's low rent, but keeping out the heat's hard 
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Duffy's good vibrations and our imaginations 
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Can't go on indefinitely 
                                       B7 
And California dreamin' is becomin' a reality