I am filled with straw,
I am filled with straw, I keep the crows away
I am filled with straw, I keep the crows away but nobody loves me
I sit here day and night waiting and waiting
I want to make friends with the crows
But I am not allowed
I want something other than straw and fields
I want to rid of the smile painted on my face
But I don’t get what I want
Because I am just a scarecrow
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