Tales from the ScareCrowMan

I said I'm the Scarecrowman, I'm swingin' swingin'

I said I'm the Scarecrowman, I'm swingin' swingin'

From the hangin' tree

The clock-clock-clock on the wall

Is ticking away my time

The sentence is past,

Now I'm paying for my crimes

I reach out - out for the hands of time,

But they're out of my reach

I said I reach out-out for the setting sun - ah -

but it's out-gone out of my reach.

The dust in the wind is blowing its way back to Ho-Ho-Horror Hill

A little girl-'s voodoo dolly sitting on the windows sill.

The broken glass sparkles in the light

Sign on the door tells me - tells me no one's - no one's home tonight -ah - ah - but -

I said - I'm the Scarecrowman I'm wastin' - wastin' a-way

And I'm swingin' swingin' swingin' on the hangin' tree