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Scarecrow In The Garden. Chris Stapleton. Album: From A Room Vol 2. [Intro] Abm7 C#m7 E C#m7 E C#m7 E B6 C#m7 [Verse]
C#mWell he came from ENorthern Ireland, Searching C#mfor the free man?s Eground, And he C#mcame to bet his Efortune, On a Bwest virginia C#mplowB6. C#m7 C#m
C#mHe built a house of Etimber, And C#mraised a redhead Eson, Then they C#mworked the Eland together, And Bprayed the rain would C#mcome.
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There?s a Ascarecrow in the Egarden, That Blooks like LuciC#mfer, And I?ve been A6reading EreveC#mlations, With my Bbare feet in the C#mdirt.
Break: C#m7 E C#m7 E C#m7 E B6 C#m7 C#m
C#mWell the redhead C#m7son got Eolder, And C#m7took a brown-eyed Ewife, And the C#mfields were Egreen as dollars, 'cause the Bdirt was black as C#mnight.
C#mI came in C#m7late SepEtember, The C#myoungest one of Ethree, And my C#msisters off and Emarried, So the Bland was left to C#mme.
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There?s a Ascarecrow in the Egarden, That Blooks like LuciC#mfer, And I?ve been A6reading EreveC#mlations, With my Bbare feet in the C#mdirt.
I know Bevery single fence post, Every Arock to go C#maround, I?ve been Bstaring at the red oak, Where I Aknow they?ll lay me C#mdown.
The fields Eain?t what they once were, The C#mrains just Eseem to flood, And i?ve been C#m7thinking ?bout that Eriver, Wonderin? B6how it turns to C#mblood.
I?ve been C#m7sitting here all morning, I was C#m6sitting here all Enight, There?s a C#m7Bible in my Eleft hand, And a Bpistol in my C#mright.