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

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

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

Well I got me a fine wife I got me an ole
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

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

I'd play Sally Goodin all day if I
But the Lord and my wife take it very good
So I fiddle when I can, when I should
Thank God I'm a boy

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

Well I wouldn't trade my life for and jewels
I never was one of them money hungry
I'd rather my fiddle and my farmin' tools
Thank God I'm a boy

Yeah, city drivin' in a black limousine
A lotta sad people that's mighty keen
Son, let me tell ya now what I mean
I 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 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 and play the fiddle with pride
And thank God a country boy"

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

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