there was a little scarecrow he lived in a field
scaring of the birds to protect the farmers yield
he would wave his arms high up in the air
this would chase the birds by giving them  a scare
he was made of straw and his face was made of sack
with a wooden pole stuck right up his back
he  put up his umberella when it began to rain
when the sun came out he put down again
scarecrow he was happy  in a field all day
doing what he should just chasing birds away