Lyrics:
The songs you sing are meaninglessThe words you say are wrongYour Saturday nights they are soberAnd your Sundays are too longYour lucky days are overYour lucky days are goneYou've cast away your coloured coatThe illusions seemed too strongNow in the wintery seasonYou can hear the Scarecrow SongYour lucky days are overYour lucky days are goneThe bells have all stopped their ringingThe music sounded wrongAnd now the only song, worth singingIs the sad old Scarecrow SongYour lucky days are overYour lucky days are gone