| Song | Johnny Appleseed |
| Artist | Joe Strummer |
| Album | Global a Go-Go |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Cook, Dogg, Shields, Stattery ... | |
| Lord, there goes | |
| Johnny Appleseed | |
| He might pass by in the hour of need | |
| There's a lot of souls | |
| Ain't drinking from no well locked in a factory | |
| Hey - look there goes | |
| Hey - look there goes | |
| If you're after getting the honey - hey | |
| Then you don't go killing all the bees | |
| Lord, there goes | |
| Martin Luther | |
| King Notice how the door closes when the chimes of freedom ring | |
| I hear what you're saying, | |
| I hear what he's saying * | |
| Is what was true now no longer so | |
| Hey - I hear what you're saying | |
| Hey - I hear what he's saying | |
| If you're after getting the honey - hey | |
| Then you don't go killing all the bees | |
| What the people are saying | |
| And we know every road - go, go | |
| What the people are saying | |
| There ain't no berries on the trees | |
| Let the summertime sun | |
| 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 | |
| We think there is a soul, we don't know | |
| That soul is hard to find | |
| Hey - down along the road | |
| Hey - down along the road | |
| If you're after getting the honey | |
| Then you don't go killing all the bees | |
| Hey - it's what the people are saying | |
| It's what the people are saying | |
| Hey - there ain't no berries on the trees | |
| Hey - that's what the people are saying, no berries on the trees | |
| You're checking out the honey, baby | |
| You had to go killin' all the bees |
| zuo qu : Cook, Dogg, Shields, Stattery ... | |
| Lord, there goes | |
| Johnny Appleseed | |
| He might pass by in the hour of need | |
| There' s a lot of souls | |
| Ain' t drinking from no well locked in a factory | |
| Hey look there goes | |
| Hey look there goes | |
| If you' re after getting the honey hey | |
| Then you don' t go killing all the bees | |
| Lord, there goes | |
| Martin Luther | |
| King Notice how the door closes when the chimes of freedom ring | |
| I hear what you' re saying, | |
| I hear what he' s saying | |
| Is what was true now no longer so | |
| Hey I hear what you' re saying | |
| Hey I hear what he' s saying | |
| If you' re after getting the honey hey | |
| Then you don' t go killing all the bees | |
| What the people are saying | |
| And we know every road go, go | |
| What the people are saying | |
| There ain' t no berries on the trees | |
| Let the summertime sun | |
| Fall on the apple fall on the apple | |
| Lord, there goes a | |
| Buick fortynine | |
| Black sheep of the angels riding, riding down the line | |
| We think there is a soul, we don' t know | |
| That soul is hard to find | |
| Hey down along the road | |
| Hey down along the road | |
| If you' re after getting the honey | |
| Then you don' t go killing all the bees | |
| Hey it' s what the people are saying | |
| It' s what the people are saying | |
| Hey there ain' t no berries on the trees | |
| Hey that' s what the people are saying, no berries on the trees | |
| You' re checking out the honey, baby | |
| You had to go killin' all the bees |
| zuò qǔ : Cook, Dogg, Shields, Stattery ... | |
| Lord, there goes | |
| Johnny Appleseed | |
| He might pass by in the hour of need | |
| There' s a lot of souls | |
| Ain' t drinking from no well locked in a factory | |
| Hey look there goes | |
| Hey look there goes | |
| If you' re after getting the honey hey | |
| Then you don' t go killing all the bees | |
| Lord, there goes | |
| Martin Luther | |
| King Notice how the door closes when the chimes of freedom ring | |
| I hear what you' re saying, | |
| I hear what he' s saying | |
| Is what was true now no longer so | |
| Hey I hear what you' re saying | |
| Hey I hear what he' s saying | |
| If you' re after getting the honey hey | |
| Then you don' t go killing all the bees | |
| What the people are saying | |
| And we know every road go, go | |
| What the people are saying | |
| There ain' t no berries on the trees | |
| Let the summertime sun | |
| Fall on the apple fall on the apple | |
| Lord, there goes a | |
| Buick fortynine | |
| Black sheep of the angels riding, riding down the line | |
| We think there is a soul, we don' t know | |
| That soul is hard to find | |
| Hey down along the road | |
| Hey down along the road | |
| If you' re after getting the honey | |
| Then you don' t go killing all the bees | |
| Hey it' s what the people are saying | |
| It' s what the people are saying | |
| Hey there ain' t no berries on the trees | |
| Hey that' s what the people are saying, no berries on the trees | |
| You' re checking out the honey, baby | |
| You had to go killin' all the bees |