Scarecrow

Well, I ain't ever the one to stand here Scaring the birds away. And with crows for my companions, It's not like I'd have much wisdom to share Anyway. But I relate to that old scarecrow every Time you leave me alone. I'm stuck in a field, no direction to yield. I'm out here on my own. Sometimes I feel like an old Scarecrow, Unable to shield my face from the Breeze. Sometimes I feel Like an old scarecrow When the west wind blows To the east. I don't know why that old scarecrow don't turn His back to the wind. He ain't thinking logic and he don't feel pain. It's gonna be difficult to quit. He may not know it, but it's the same Old story every time. That I can't have you around just like me, Probably never to go south. I'm lost and lost to be found. Sometimes I feel like an old Scarecrow, Unable to shield my face from the Breeze. Sometimes I feel like an old Scarecrow When the west wind blows. Sometimes I feel like an old Scarecrow, Unable to shield my face from the breeze. Sometimes I feel Like an old scarecrow When the west wind blows To the East. To the east my way.