Luyện nghe bài hát Thank God I’m A Country Boy

Well life on the farm is laid back
Ain't much an old boy like me can't hack
It's early to rise, early in the
I God I'm a country boy

Well a simple kinda never did me no harm
A raisin' me a family and on a farm
My days are all filled with an easy country
God I'm a country boy

Well I got me a fine I got me an ole fiddle
When the comin' up I got cakes on the griddle
Life nothin' but a funny funny riddle
Thank God I'm a boy

When the work's all done and the sun's low
I pull out my and I rosin up the bow
The are asleep so I keep it kinda low
I God I'm a country boy

I'd play Goodin all day if I could
But the Lord and my wife wouldn't take it very
So I when I can, work when I should
God I'm a country boy

Well I got me a fine I got me an ole fiddle
When the comin' up I got cakes on the griddle
Life ain't nothin' but a funny riddle
God I'm a country boy

Well I trade my life for diamonds and jewels
I never was one of money hungry fools
I'd rather have my fiddle and my farmin'
God I'm a country boy

Yeah, city folk in a black limousine
A sad people thinkin' that's mighty keen
Son, let me tell ya now exactly I mean
I God I'm a country boy

I got me a fine wife I got me an ole fiddle
When the comin' up I got cakes on the griddle
ain't nothin' but a funny funny riddle
I God I'm a country boy, yes Sr.

Well, my fiddle was my till the day he died
And he took me by the hand and held me close to his
Said, "live a good life and play the with pride
And thank God a country boy"

Well, my daddy taught me how to hunt and how to whittle
Taught me how to work and play a on the fiddle
me how to love and how to give just a little
And God I'm a country boy

Well I got me a fine I got me an ole fiddle
the sun's comin' up I got cakes on the griddle
Life ain't nothin' but a funny riddle
Thank God I'm a boy