The Scarecrow

[Verse 1]

The black and green scarecrow, as everyone knows

Stood with a bird on his hat and straw everywhere

He didn’t care

[Refrain]

He stood in a field where barley grows

[Verse 2]

His head did no thinking, his arms didn’t move

Except when the wind cut up rough

And mice ran around on the ground

[Refrain]

He stood in a field where barley grows

[Verse 3]

The black and green scarecrow is sadder than me

But now he’s resigned to his fate

Cause life’s not unkind, he doesn’t mind

[Refrain]

He stood in a field where barley grows

[Instrumental Outro]