FOLK / PROTEST
Hey farmer, farmer put away the DDT now
Give me spots on apples,
but leave me the birds and the bees,
Please
Don't it always seem to go
That you don't know what you've got
till it's gone
They paved paradise, put up a parking lot
(Ooh, bop-bop-bop-bop, ooh, bop-bop-bop-bop)
Give me spots on apples,
but leave me the birds and the bees,
Please
Don't it always seem to go
That you don't know what you've got
till it's gone
They paved paradise, put up a parking lot
(Ooh, bop-bop-bop-bop, ooh, bop-bop-bop-bop)