D A C A G The black and green scarecrow as everyone knows, G D A Stood with a bird on his hat, and straw everywhere D He didn't care, G Am G A He stood in a field where barley grows... D A C A G His head did no thinking, his arms didn't move, G D Except when the wind cut up rough, A D And mice ran around on the ground. G Am G A He stood in a field where barley grows... D A C A G The black and green scarecrow is sadder than me, G D But now he's resigned to his fate, A D Cause life's not unkind he doesn't mind. G Am G A He stood in a field where barley grows... e------------------------------------------------- B------------------------------------------------- G------------------------------------------------- D------------------------------------------------- A---------7--5---42-----2---42----------------- E-3-/-5---------------5-----------3---------------
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