The Scarecrow

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The black and green scarecrow, as 
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ev'ryone knows,
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Stood with a bird on his hat and 
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straw ev'rywhere. He didn't care.
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He stood in a field where barley 
A
grows.

[Verse 2]
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His head did no thinking, his 
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arms didn't move,
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Except when the wind cut up rough 
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and mice ran around on the ground.
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He stood in a field where barley 
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grows.

[Verse 3]
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The black and green scarecrow is 
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sadder than me__.
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But now he's resigned to his fate, 
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'cause life's not unkind. He doesn't
 mind.
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He stood in a field where barley 
A
grows.