 Give me spots on my apples, or 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. Choo, bop, bop, bop, bop. Choo, bop, bop, bop, bop. Late last night, I heard the screen door slam. And a big yellow taxi took away