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

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

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

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

There'll be blood on the scarecrow, on the plow
on the scarecrow, blood on the plow

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

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

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