We think there is a soul, we don't know
Then you don't go killing all the bees
Is what was true down along the soul
Then you don't go killing all the bees
If you're after getting the honey
Hey - down along the road
If you're after getting the honey - hey
Hey - I hear what you're saying
Lord, there goes a Buick forty-nine
Let the summertime sun
Hey - look there goes
Then you don't go killing all the bees
What the people are saying
That soul is hard to find
Hey - it's what the people are saying
I hear what you're saying, I hear what he's saying
If you're after getting the honey - hey
There's a lot of souls
Hey - that's what the people are saying, no berries on the trees
Fall on the apple - fall on the apple
What the people are saying
Hey - there ain't no berries on the trees
There ain't no berries on the trees
And we know every road - go, go
Hey - I hear what he's saying
Hey - look there goes
Black sheep of the angels riding, riding down the line
Hey - down along the road
Ain't drinking from no well locked in a factory
It's what the people are saying
You're checking out the honey, baby
Notice how the door closes when the chimes of freedom ring
Lord, there goes Martin Luther King