Counting Crows - Big Yellow Taxi

They paved paradise and put up a parking lot

With a pink hotel, a boutique, and a swingin' hot spot

Don't it always seem to go

That you don't know what you've got 'til it's gone?

They paved paradise, put up a parking lot


They took all the trees, and put 'em in a tree museum

And they charged the people a dollar and a half to see 'em

No, no, no


Don't it always seem to go

That you don't know what you've got 'til it's gone

They paved paradise and put up a parking lot


Hey farmer, farmer, put away your DDT

I don't care about spots on my apples

Leave me the birds and the bees, please


Don't it always seem to go

That you don't know what you've got 'til it's gone

They paved paradise and put up a parking lot

Hey now, they paved paradise to put up a parking lot


Listen, late last night, I heard the screen door slam

And a big yellow taxi took my girl away


Now, don't it always seem to go

That you don't know what you've got 'til it's gone

They paved paradise and put up a parking lot

Hey, na, na, don't it always seem to go

That you don't know what you've got 'til it's gone

They paved paradise and put up a parking lot

Why not? They paved paradise and put up a parking lot

Hey, hey, hey, paved paradise and put up a parking lot


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