The Scarecrow

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The black and green scarecrow, as ev'ryone knows,  
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Stood with a bird on his hat and straw ev'rywhere  
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He didn't care  
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He stood in a field where barley grows  
       
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His head did no thinking, his arms didn't move,  
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Except when the wind cut up rough and mice ran around on the ground  
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He stood in a field where barley grows  
       
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The black and green scarecrow is sadder than me__  
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But now he's resigned to his fate's, 'cause life's not unkind  
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He doesn't mind  
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He stood in a field where barley grows