She was a wise judge and her judgment made a difference to the people who stood before her. No one was displeased with her judgments. She seemed to always have the right words to say and to offer the right level of justice in her serious courts.
Years later after the judge had passed away, there were sightings of her face all over the country. Reporters were flocking to farmlands. When they did arrive on the fields, they found scarecrows, with the judge’s face. There will be justice for the crows, who will disagree, and peace for the farmers finally.
It's by Muddy Waters- "Can't Get No Grindin' (What's The Matter With The Meal?)" from 1972.
To paraphrase an old blues tune: "Some people say that a judge won't steal/I caught one in my cornfield..."