- Thank God I'm A Country Boy 歌詞 John Denver
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- Well, life on the farm is kinda laid back
Ain't much an old country boy like me can't hack
It's early to rise, early in the sack
Thank God, I'm a country boy
Well, a simple kinda life never did me no harm
A raisin' me a family and workin' on the farm
Days are all filled with an easy country charm
Thank God, I' m a country boy
Well, I got me a fine wife, I got me a fiddle
When the sun's comin' up I got cakes on the griddle
Life ain't nothin' but a funny funny riddle
Thank God, I'm a country boy
When the work's all done and the sun's settlin' low
Pull out my fiddle and I rosin up the bow
Kids are asleep so I keep it kinda low
And thank God, I'm a country boy
I'd play 'Sally Goodin' all day if I could
But the Lord and my wife wouldn't take it very good
So I fiddle when I can, work when I should
Thank God, I'm a country boy
Well, I got me a fine wife, I got me a fiddle
When the sun's comin' up I got cakes on the griddle
Life ain't nothin' but a funny funny riddle
Thank God, I'm a country boy
Well, I wouldn't trade my life for diamonds or jewels
I never was one of them money hungry fools
Rather have my fiddle and my farmin' tools
Thank God, I'm a country boy
Yeah, city folk drivin' in a black limousine
A lotta sad people thinkin' that's mighty keen
Son, let me tell ya now exactly what I mean
I thank God, I'm a country boy
Well, I got me a fine wife, I got me a fiddle
When the sun's comin' up I got cakes on the griddle
Life ain't nothin' but a funny funny riddle
Thank God, I'ma country boy
Well, my fiddle was my daddy's till the day he died
And he took me by the hand, held me close to his side
Said, 'Live a good life, play my fiddle with pride
And thank God, you're a country boy'
Well, my daddy taught me young how to hunt and how to whittle
Taught me how to work and play a tune on the fiddle
Taught me how to love and how to give just a little
And thank God, I'm a country boy
Well, I got me a fine wife, I got me a fiddle
When the sun's comin' up I got cakes on the griddle
Life ain't nothin' but a funny funny riddle
Thank God, I'm a country boy, yeah
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