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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chris Stapleton
Vocals
Dave Cobb
Acoustic Guitar
Derek Mixon
Drums
J.T. Cure
Bass
Morgane Stapleton
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Stapleton
Songwriter
Brice Long
Songwriter
Matt Fleener
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Stapleton
Producer
Gena Johnson
Assistant Recording Engineer
Dave Cobb
Producer
Vance Powell
Mixing Engineer
Pete Lyman
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Well, they 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
[Chorus]
There's a scarecrow in the garden
It looks like Lucifer
I've been readin' Revelations
Put my bare feet in the dirt
[Verse 2]
Well, the redhead 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 sister’s off and married
So the land was left to me
[Chorus]
There's a scarecrow in the garden
It looks like Lucifer
I've been readin' Revelations
Put my bare feet in the dirt
[Verse 3]
I know every single fence post
Every ride to go around
I've been starin' at the red oak
Where I know, then layed it 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
[Outro]
I’ve been sittin' here all morning
I was sittin' here all night
There's a Bible in my left hand
And a pistol in my right
Written by: Brice Long, Chris Stapleton, Matt Fleener