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

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

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

Hey, calling it your job, ol' hoss, sure don't it right
But if you want me to I'll say a prayer for soul tonight
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 dignity he can't work his fields and

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

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

on the scarecrow, blood on the plow
This land fed a nation, yeah, this made me proud
And 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

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