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Chris Stapleton - Scarecrow In The Garden (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chris Stapleton
Chris Stapleton
Vocals
J.T. Cure
J.T. Cure
Bass
Dave Cobb
Dave Cobb
Acoustic Guitar
Derek Mixon
Derek Mixon
Drums
Morgane Stapleton
Morgane Stapleton
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Stapleton
Chris Stapleton
Songwriter
Brice Long
Brice Long
Songwriter
Matt Fleener
Matt Fleener
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Stapleton
Chris Stapleton
Producer
Dave Cobb
Dave Cobb
Producer
Vance Powell
Vance Powell
Mixing Engineer
Gena Johnson
Gena Johnson
Assistant Recording Engineer
Pete Lyman
Pete Lyman
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Well, he came from Northern Ireland Searchin' for the free man's ground And he came to bet his fortune On a West Virginia plow He built a house of timber And raised a redhead son Then they worked the land together And prayed the rain would come There's a scarecrow in the garden That looks like Lucifer And I've been readin' Revelations With my bare feet in the river Well, the readhead son got older And took a brown eyed wife And the fields were green as dollars 'Cause the dirt was black as night I came in late September The youngest one of three And my sisters off and married So the land was left to me There's a scarecrow in the garden That looks like Lucifer And I've been readin' Revelations With my bare feet in the river I know every single fence post Every rock to go around I've been starin' at the red oak Where I know they'll lay me down The fields ain't what they once were The rains just seem to flood And I've been thinkin' 'bout that river Wonderin' how it turns to blood I've been sittin' here all mornin' I was sittin' here all night There's a Bible in my left hand And a pistol in my right
Writer(s): Chris Stapleton, William Brice Long, Matthew Fleener Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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