Near a little old farming town A farmer and his daughter Worked a parched field In the hot summer sun As he cursed the dry weather And the passing of his wife His daughter said daddy Now don’t worry none. Mamma taught me a song Last night in a dream She said if I sing it And only believe When that scarecrow starts dancing God will make it rain So she sat in that field for two weeks straight
Singing dance scarecrow dance This town’s all but dried up Better get moving Let’s scare up some clouds Won’t you kick up a storm If there’s any magic in you Oh Dance scarecrow dance Make the rain come down
Her daddy said this ain’t right The town folk are talking I’m gonna burn that scarecrow Down to the ground As they both stood there watching The flames grew higher The wind started blowing And the sky filled with clouds Then it came down in buckets And the fire died away As that scarecrow danced To mother natures ballet That field turned to mud And her daddy broke down Put an end to disbelieving And six months of drought
Singing dance scarecrow dance This town’s all but dried up Better get moving Let’s scare up some clouds Won’t you kick up a storm If there’s any magic in you Dance scarecrow dance Make the rain come down…Yeah
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Oh dance scarecrow dance This town’s all but dried up Better get moving Let’s scare up some clouds Won’t you kick up a storm If there’s any magic in you Oh Dance scarecrow dance Make the rain come down…Yeah Make the rain come down Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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