I been standing in this cornfield
For so long the Lord only knows
Just stuck here on an oak pole
All I do is scare the crows
I got those Scarecrow blues
I been blue for so long
And if I could get down from this pole
I'd do a dance and sing a song

All I known all my life
Is toil and pain
They never take me in
Even when it starts to rain
I got those Scarecrow blues
Just scaring crows all day
Ain't got myself a noodle
All I gots this wad of hay

Got a burlap face
And my clothes are worn thin
Ther goes some more of me
Just pick it up and shove it back it
I got those Scarecrow blues
Lord, now it's startin' to hail
Please someone come and save me
You just gotta bend down the nail

Da da da
Da da da
Da da da
Da da da daaaaaaaaaaaa.........oh yeah.


There's some Texas Blues fer you!

--Mbo