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Well Glife on the farm is kinda laid Cback Ain't Gmuch an old country boy like Fme can't D7hack It's Gearly to rise and early in the Csack Thank GGod I'm a D7country Gboy
A simple kind of life never did me no harm Raisin' me a family and livin' on the farm My days are all filled with an easy country charm Thank God I'm a country boy CHORUS:
Well, I Dgot me a fine wife, I Ggot my old fiddle When the Dsun's comin' up I got Gcakes on the griddle Life ain't nothin' but a funny, funny Criddle Thank GGod I'm a Dcountry Gboy
When the work's all done and the sun is settin' low I pull out my fiddle and I rosin up the bow But 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 family 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 CHORUS Well I wouldn't trade my life for diamonds or jewels 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 folks drivin' in a black limousine A lotta sad people think that's mighty keen Well folks, let me tell you exactly what I mean Thank God I'm a country boy CHORUS Well my fiddle was my daddy's 'til the day he died And he took me by the hand and held me close to his side He said, "Live a good life, play my fiddle with pride And thank God you're a country boy" 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 Thank God I'm a country boy CHORUS