Ooo, no, no, no, ooo
Oh mercy, mercy me
Oh things aint what they
used to be, no, no
Where did all the blue skies go?
Poinson is the wind that blows
From the north and south
ans east and so
Oh mercy, mercy me
Oh things aint what they
used to be, no, no
Oil wasted on the ocean
and above our seas
Fish full of mercury
Oh mercy, mercy me
Oh things aint what they used to be
Radiation under ground
and in the sky
Animals and birds are dying
No, no, no
My, my, my, my, my, my, my, ooo
Oh mercy, mercy me
Oh things aint what they used to be
What about this overcrowded land?
How much more abuse from
man can she stand?
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
My, my, my, my, my, my, my
My, my, my, my, my, my, my
Oh mercy, mercy me
Where did all the blue
skies go? No, no
Radiation under ground
and in the sky
Animals and birds who
live nearby are dying
What about this overcrowded land?