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    the black and green scarecrow as everyone knows
    stood with a bird on his hat and straw everywhere.
    he didn't care.
    he stood in a field where barley grows.
    his head did no thinking
    his arms didn't move except then the wind cut up
    rough and mice ran around on the ground
    he stood in a field where barley grows.
    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.
    he stood in a field where barley grows.

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