D A E
Ninety four degrees, as far as the eye can see
D A E
Corn is blowin in the wind
D A E
Seven days a week, out here in this heat
D A E
A gentle rain my only friend
D A E
Sometimes when the sun goes down, the moon is full the stars come out
D A E
I look out across this land
D A E
I'm proud of what I do, but I bet I'm a lot like you
C#m D
I wanna be more than who I am.
E D
One of these days, I'm gonna run
A D
I'm gonna leave these fields behind to find what's over the horizon
E D
One of these days, I'm gonna go
A
When you look at me, you're not gonna see
D A E
A scarecrow
D A E
Its a simple life I lead, not much out here to bother me
D A E
Just an occasional stubborn crow
D A E
I should be satisfied, or so it seems, but I've got lots of time to dream
C#m D
About all I'm gonna do when I climb down off this pole
Chorus
Instrumental:
D A E x3 C#m D
Chorus
D A E
Just a scarecrow.
D A E
Just a scarecrow.
D A E
Just a scarecrow.