Scarecrow from S.G. SwainHere is the lyrics for Scarecrow We hope that you enjoy them just asmuch as we here at International Lyrics DataBase do. I am just a scarecrow I am made of straw I look out on the cornfield and this is what I saw: a hundred crowbirds are eatin' up the crop it doesn't matter 'cause it hasn't rained a drop in a year I had myself a dream that I got down from this pole and danced myself a jig while the farmer hoed the row in my dream I journeyed to a strange land far away I feel in with companions and we searched for hearts and brains and courage * * * And when my dream was over I was right back on this pole out in this lonely cornfield still heckled by these crows though I contemplate for hours I still don't have a clue what makes this world go 'round and 'round or what makes two times two equal four (I guess OZ never did give nothing to the scarecrow, either.) |
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