[ Featuring Fairytales ]
In a little old farm, where the sun always shines
There lived a scarecrow named Stanley, he was one of a kind
With a straw for a head and some clothes stuffed with hay
He kept the farm safe, scaring crows away
He'd stand tall in the field, with a smile on his face
And whenever the crows tried to come near the place
He'd wave his arms and shout, "Hey, you better get lost!"
Those crows would fly away, they were scared of Stanley's ghost
Scary Stanley, he's the king of the field
No crow could stand his scare, they all had to yield
With his straw hat and coat, he's the farmer's best friend
Scaring away the crows from sunrise to sunset
