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I said I'm the |
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Scarecrowman, |
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I'm swingin' swingin' |
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I said I'm the |
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Scarecrowman, |
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I'm swingin' swingin' |
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From the hangin' tree |
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The clock-clock-clock on the wall |
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Is ticking away my time |
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The sentence is past, |
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Now I'm paying for my crimes |
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I reach out - out for the hands of time, |
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But they're out of my reach |
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I said I reach out-out for the setting sun - ah -but it's out-gone out of my reach. |
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The dust in the wind is blowing its way back to |
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Ho-Ho-Horror |
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HillA little girl-'s voodoo dolly sitting on the windows sill. |
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The broken glass sparkles in the light |
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Sign on the door tells me - tells me no one's - no one's home tonight -ah - ah - but - |
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I said - I'm the |
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Scarecrowman |
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I'm wastin' - wastin' a-way |
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And I'm swingin' swingin' swingin' on the hangin' tree |