Scarecrow
I am just a scarecrow
Tattered Jacket hangin' down, down, down
Watching' over nothin'
'Cause nothin' ever comes around
Except these black old crows
With murder in their hearts
And eyes all cold and black as coal
They treat me like a rag doll
Tear me up and pull me down, down, down
And I'm just scarecrow
Hangin' 'round these fallow fields night and day
If I only had a brain I would blow this place
One crow to another said "hear me O my brother"
The hawk has met his dying day
Soaring high above us
Like nothin' ever brings him pain
But you know we have the numbers
And as we fill the sky
The Lord will surely take our side
Them hawks are evil-doers
As sure as I have coal black eyes
And I'm just scarecrow
Hangin' 'round these fallow fields night and day
If I only had a brain I would blow this place
Well the battle raged above me
As the seasons turned around, round, round
And the hawk he never falters
And the crow will never cede this ground
And I'm just scarecrow
Hangin' 'round these fallow fields night and day
If I only had a brain I would blow this place
I am just a scarecrow
Tattered Jacket hangin' down, down, down
Watching' over nothin'
'Cause nothin' ever comes around
Tattered Jacket hangin' down, down, down
Watching' over nothin'
'Cause nothin' ever comes around
Except these black old crows
With murder in their hearts
And eyes all cold and black as coal
They treat me like a rag doll
Tear me up and pull me down, down, down
And I'm just scarecrow
Hangin' 'round these fallow fields night and day
If I only had a brain I would blow this place
One crow to another said "hear me O my brother"
The hawk has met his dying day
Soaring high above us
Like nothin' ever brings him pain
But you know we have the numbers
And as we fill the sky
The Lord will surely take our side
Them hawks are evil-doers
As sure as I have coal black eyes
And I'm just scarecrow
Hangin' 'round these fallow fields night and day
If I only had a brain I would blow this place
Well the battle raged above me
As the seasons turned around, round, round
And the hawk he never falters
And the crow will never cede this ground
And I'm just scarecrow
Hangin' 'round these fallow fields night and day
If I only had a brain I would blow this place
I am just a scarecrow
Tattered Jacket hangin' down, down, down
Watching' over nothin'
'Cause nothin' ever comes around
Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Singleton
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