Johnny Appleseed

If you're after getting the honey, hey
If you're after getting the honey
If you're after getting the honey, hey
Hey, there ain't no berries on the trees
I hear what you're saying, I hear what he's saying
What the people are saying
Hey, that's what the people are saying, no berries on the trees
There ain't no berries on the trees
You're checking out the honey, baby
Hey, I hear what he's saying

Is what was true now no longer so
There's a lot of souls
And we know every road, go go
Notice how the door closes when the chimes of freedom ring
Hey, I hear what you're saying

We think there is a soul, we don't know
Hey, down along the road

Then you don't go killing all the bees
Hey, it's what the people are saying
Hey, look there goes
Fall on the apple, fall on the apple
Lord, there goes a Buick forty-nine
Black sheep of the angels riding, riding down the line
Then you don't go killing all the bees
What the people are saying
Let the summertime sun
Hey, look there goes

Ain't drinking from no well locked in a factory

It's what the people are saying
Hey, down along the road
Then you don't go killing all the bees
Lord, there goes Martin Luther King
That soul is hard to find