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