Pink Floyd - Scarecrowadd

D A C A GThe black and green scarecrow, as ev'ryone knows, A D AStood with a bird on his hat and straw ev'rywhere DHe didn't care G Am G AHe stood in a field where barley grows D A C A GHis head did no thinking, his arms didn't move, A D A DExcept when the wind cut up rough and mice ran around on the ground G Am G AHe stood in a field where barley grows D A C A GThe black and green scarecrow is sadder than me A D ABut now he's resigned to his fate's, 'cause life's not unkind DHe doesn't mind G Am G AHe stood in a field where barley grows