Lyrics:

Creeque Alley
by The Mamas & The Papas
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John and Mitchy
Were getting kind of itchy
Just to leave
The folk music behind

Zal and Denny
Working for a penny
Trying to get a
Fish on the line

In a coffee house
Sebastian sat
And after every number
They'd pass the hat

McGuinn and McGuire
Just a-getting higher
In L.A., you know
Where that's at
And no one's getting fat
Except Mama Cass

Zally said, Denny
You know there aren't many
Who can sing a song the way
That you do, let's go south
Denny said, Zally, golly
Don't you think that I wish
I could play guitar like you

Zal, Denny and Sebastian
Sat at the Night Owl
And after every number
They'd pass the hat

McGuinn and McGuire
Still a-getting higher
In L.A., you know
Where that's at
And no one's getting fat
Except Mama Cass

When Cass was a sophomore
Planned to go to Swarthmore
But she changed her mind one day
Standing on the turnpike
Thumb out to hitchhike
Take me to New York right away

When Denny met Cass
He gave her love bumps
Called John and Zal
And that was the Mugwumps

McGuinn and McGuire
Couldn't get no higher
But that's what
They were aiming at
And no one's gettin fat
Except Mama Cass

Mugwumps, high jumps
Low slumps, big bumps
Don't you work as
Hard as you play

Make up, break up
Everything is shake up
Guess it had
To be that way

Sebastian and Zal
Formed the Spoonful
Michelle, John, and Denny
Getting very tuneful

McGuinn and McGuire
Just a-catching fire
In L.A., you know
Where that's at
And everybody's getting fat
Except Mama Cass

Di di di dit dit...woah

Broke, busted, disgusted
Agents can't be trusted
And Mitchy wants to
Go to the sea

Cass can't make it
She says we'll have to fake it
We knew she'd come eventually

Greasing on
American Express cards
Tent's low rent but
Keeping out the heat's hard

Duffy's good vibrations
And our imaginations
Can't go on indefinitely
And California dreaming
Is becoming a reality.