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 John Denver- Thank God I'm a Country Boy
by TheMegaKirbyMan 3:26 - 9,792,086 views John Denver- Thank god I'm a country boy I do not own the rights to this song. Please Enjoy!! R.I.P John Denver Lyrics: Well life on the farm is kinda laid back Aint much an old country boy like me cant hack Its early to rise, early in the sack Thank God Im a country boy Well a simple kinda life never did me no harm A raisin me a family and workin on a farm My days are all filled with an easy country charm Thank God Im a country boy Well I got me a fine wife I got me a fiddle When the suns comin up I got cakes on the griddle Life aint nothin but a funy funny riddle Thank God Im a country boy When the works all done and the suns settlin low I pull out my fiddle and I rosin up the bow The kids are asleep so I keep it kinda low Thank God Im a country boy Id play Sally Goodin all day if I could But the Lord and my wife wouldnt take it very good So I fiddle when I could, work when I should Thank God Im a country boy Well I got me a fine wife I got me a fiddle When the suns comin up I got cakes on the griddle Life aint nothin but a funy funny riddle Thank God Im a country boy Well I wouldnt trade my life for diamonds and jewels I never was one of them money hungry fools Iid rather have my fiddle and my farmin tools Thank God Im a country boy Yeah, city folk drivin in a black limousine A lotta sad people thinkin thats mighty keen Son, let me tell ya now exactly what I mean Thank God Im a country boy Well I got me a fine wife I got me a fiddle When the suns comin up I got cakes on the griddle Life aint nothin but a funy funny riddle Thank God Im a country boy Well, my fiddle was my daddys till the day he died And he took me by the hand and held me close to his side Said, Live a good life and play my fiddle with prideAnd thank God youre a country boy 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 Thank God Im a country boy Well I got me a fine wife I got me a fiddle When the suns comin up I got cakes on the griddle Life aint nothin but a funy funny riddle Thank God Im a country boy! |
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