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SINGER: Pink Floyd
SONG:The Scarecrow
The black and green scarecrow as everyone knows stood with a bird on his hat and straw everywhere. he didn't care. he stood in a field where barley grows. His head did no thinking his arms didn't move except when the wind cut up rough and mice ran around on the ground he stood in a field where barley grows. The black and green scarecrow is sadder than me but now he's resigned to his fate 'cause life's not unkind - he doesn't mind. he stood in a field where barley grows.
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