Raven and Scarecrow

In the middle of the field there stands a scarecrow
 And his body's made of the finest woven grains
 Above his head up in the sky there flies a raven
 Who's wondering how long will the man in blue remain
 Fly, fly raven above your garden
 Your seeds below are not your own
 You've got to do penance for the scarecrow's pardon
 Cause he wants things his own way within your home
 There'll be blood in the garden
 Oh, and a revolutionary war
 A raging battle in the garden
 To kill the scarecrow for standing in a raven's rows
 Come to find out oh, the scarecrow ain't no fighter
 It's like he never expected to fight at all
 Oh, the raven flew in for an all-out slaughter
 And all around is blood and straw
 Fly, fly raven above your garden
 Your seeds, your seeds are all your own
 No more penance for the scarecrow's pardon
 Cause you got things your own way within your home
 (Repeat)