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Scarecrow on a cross, blackbird in the barn
Four hundred empty acres used to be my farm
I up like my daddy did, my grandpa cleared this land
When I was five, I walked a fence while grandpa held my

on the scarecrow, blood on the plow
This land fed a nation, land made me proud
And son, I'm just sorry, there's no for you now
on the scarecrow, blood on the plow
Rain on the scarecrow, blood on the

The crops we grew summer weren't enough to pay the loans
Couldn't buy the to plant this spring and the farmers bank foreclosed
Called my old friend up to auction off the land
He said, "John, just my job and I hope you understand"

Hey, calling it your job, ol' hoss, don't make it right
But if you want me to I'll say a prayer for your soul
And grandma's on the front porch swing with a in her hand
I hear her singing, "Take me to the promised land"
When you take away a man's he can't work his fields and cows

be blood on the scarecrow, blood on the plow
Blood on the scarecrow, on the plow

theres ninety-seven crosses planted in the courthouse yard
And families who lost ninety-seven farms
I think my grandpa, my neighbors and my name
And nights I feel like dyin' like that scarecrow in the rain

on the scarecrow, blood on the plow
This land fed a nation, yeah, this land me proud
And son, I'm just sorry, they're just for you now
on the scarecrow, blood on the plow
Rain on the scarecrow, blood on the

on the scarecrow, blood on the plow
Yeah, land fed a nation, this land made me so proud
Son, I'm just sorry just memories for you now
Rain on the scarecrow, blood on the
Rain on the scarecrow, on the plow