The bl ack and green sc arecrow as ev 'ryone kn ows
Stood with a b ird on his hat and s traw ev'ryw here
He d idn't care
He s tood in a f ield where b arley g rows
His h ead did no t hinking his a rms didn't m ove
Except when the w ind cut up rough and m ice ran ar ound on the g round
He s tood in a f ield where b arley g rows
The b lack and green s carecrow is s adder than m e__
But now he's res igned to his fate's 'cause l ife's not unk ind
He d oesn't mind
He s tood in a f ield where b arley g rows