Norman Smith - The Scarecrow lyrics

[Verse 1] The black and green scarecrow as everyone knows Stood with a bird on his hat and straw everywhere He didn't care [Hook] He stood in a field where barley grows [Verse 2] His head did no thinking His arms didn't move except when the wind cut up Rough and mice ran around on the ground [Hook] He stood in a field where barley grows [Verse 3] The black and green scarecrow is sadder than me But now he's resigned to his fate ‘Cause life's not unkind – he doesn't mind [Hook] He stood in a field where barley grows