Pink Floyd - The scarecrow

The ^Dblack and green ^Ascarecrow, as ^Cev'ryone ^Aknow^Gs, Stood with a ^Abird on his hat and ^Dstraw ev'ry^Awhere.

He ^Ddidn't care. He ^Gstood in a ^Amfield where ^Gbarley ^Agrows.

His ^Dhead did no ^Athinking, his ^Carms didn't ^Amov^Ge, Except when the ^Awind cut up rough and ^Dmice ran a^Around on the ^Dground.

He ^Gstood in a ^Amfield where ^Gbarley ^Agrows.

The ^Dblack and green ^Ascarecrow is ^Csadder than ^Ame_^G_. But now he's re^Asigned to his fate's, 'cause ^Dlife's not un^Akind.

He ^Ddoesn't mind. He ^Gstood in a ^Amfield where ^Gbarley ^Agrows.