Scarecrow

Scarecrow - Montgomery Gentry

Ninety-four degrees as far as the eye can see

Corn is blowing in the wind

Seven days a week out here in this heat

A gentle rain my only friend

Sometimes when the sun goes down

The moon is full the stars come out

I look out across this land

I proud of what I do

But I bet I a lot like you

I wanna be more than who I am

One of these days

I gonna run

I gonna leave these fields behind to find what over the horizon

One of these days

I gonna go

When you look at me you aren gonna see a scarecrow

It a simple life I lead

Not much out here to bother me

Just an occasional stubborn crow

I should be satisfied or so it seems

But I got lots of time to dream

About all I gonna do when I climb down off this pole

One of these days

I gonna run

I gonna leave these fields behind to find what over the horizon

One of these days

I gonna go

When you look at me you aren gonna see a scarecrow

One of these days

I gonna run

I gonna leave these fields behind to find what over the horizon

One of these days

I gonna go

When you look at me you aren gonna see a scarecrow

Just a scarecrow

Just a scarecrow