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John Denver
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Thank God I'm Country Boy
Well, life's on a farm is kinda laid back Ain't much an old country boy like me can hack It's early to rise, early in the sack Thank God I'm a country boy
Well, a simple kind of life never did me no harm Raisin' me a family and workin' on a farm My 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 old fiddle When the sun's comin' up I got cakes on the griddle And 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 settin' low I pull out my fiddle and I rosin' up the bow The kids are asleep so I keep it kinda low 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 and I work when I should Thank God I'm a country boy
Well, I got me a fine wife, I got me old fiddle When the sun's comin' up I got cakes on the griddle And life ain't nothin' but a funny, funny riddle Thank God I'm a country boy, ooh
Well, I wouldn't trade my life for diamonds or jewels 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 I never was one of them money hungry fools I'd 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 Well, son let me tell you now exactly what I mean Thank God I'm a country boy
Well, I got me a fine wife, I got me old fiddle When the sun's comin' up I got cakes on the griddle And life ain't nothin' but a funny, funny riddle Thank God I'm a 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 He said, 'Live a good life and play my fiddle with pride Thank God you're a country boy'
Well, my daddy taught me young how to hunt and how to whittle He taught me how to work and play a tune on the fiddle He 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 old fiddle When the sun's comin' up I got cakes on the griddle And life ain't nothin' but a funny, funny riddle, ooh Thank God I'm a country boy, yes
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