John Tams — Scarecrow

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"Scarecrow" - John Tams(with Home Service) - Alright Jack - 1986
                Transcribed by wranglingoutlaw

A                 E
 I see the barley moving 
       F#m               E
As the mowers find Their pace
A                E
 I see the line advancing
D                       E
 With a steady timeless grace

A                             E
 And there's passion in Their eyes 
F#m                          G    D
 And there's honour in Their face
F#m                                      G     D
 As They scythe down the castles and the courts

G                D
 Blame it on the Fathers, 
F#m              E
 Blame it on the Sons
G                 D              A
 Blame it on the poppies and the pain

G                 D
 Blame it on the Generals, 
F#m                E
 Blame it on Their guns
G                D                E
 Blame it on the scarecrow in the rain

A                      E
 I smell the smoke of stubble 
         F#m                E
When the harvest is brought down
A                 E
 I see the fire a-burning 
      D           E
As it purges all around

A                            E
 And the field is turned to ashes 
        F#m          G    D
And the only living sound
F#m                                        G   D                              
 Are the skylarks as they try to reach the sun

G                D
 Blame it on the Fathers, 
F#m              E
 Blame it on the Sons
G                  D             A
 Blame it on the poppies and the pain

G                 D
 Blame it on the Generals, 
F#m                E
 Blame it on Their guns
G                D                 E
 Blame it on the scarecrow in the rain

A                       E
 I see the barbed wire growing 
       F#m             E
Like a bramble on the land
        A                E     
I see a farm turned to a fortress 
D                      E
 And a future turn to sand

        A              E
I see a meadow turn to mud 
F#m                  G    D
 And from it grows a hand
F#m                                     G    D
 Like a scarecrow that is fallen in the rain

G                D
 Blame it on the Fathers, 
F#m              E
 Blame it on the Sons
G                  D             A
 Blame it on the poppies and the pain

G                 D
 Blame it on the Generals, 
F#m                E
 Blame it on Their guns
G                D                 E
 Blame it on the scarecrow in the rain

G                D
 Blame it on the Fathers, 
F#m              E
 Blame it on the Sons
G                  D             A
 Blame it on the poppies and the pain
G                 D
 Blame it on the Generals, 
F#m                E
 Blame it on Their guns
G                D                 E
 Blame it on the scarecrow in the rain

| G  D | F#m  E | G  D | A  A |
| G  D | F#m  E | G  D | E  E |

| G  D | F#m  E | G  D | A  A |
| G  D | F#m  E | G  D | E  E |

G                D
 Blame it on the Fathers, 
F#m              E
 Blame it on the Sons
G                  D             A
 Blame it on the poppies and the pain
G                 D
 Blame it on the Generals, 
F#m                E
 Blame it on Their guns
G                D                 E
 Blame it on the scarecrow in the rain
G                D
 Blame it on the scarecrows..

..'n' rows..'n' rows..'n' rows
		
    

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