Lyrics:
The black and green scarecrow as everyone knowsStood with a bird on his hat and straw everywhere.He didnt care.He stood in a field where barley grows.His head did no thinkingHis arms didnt move except then the wind cut upRough and mice ran around on the groundHe stood in a field where barley grows.The black and green scarecrow is sadder than meBut now hes resigned to his fatecause lifes not unkind - he doesnt mind.He stood in a field where barley grows.