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

Well life on the farm is kinda back
Aint much an old boy like me cant hack
Its to rise, early in the sack
Thank God Im a boy

a simple kinda life never did me no harm
A raisin me a family and on a farm
My days are all filled with an easy charm
God Im a country boy

Well I got me a fine I got me a fiddle
When the suns up I got cakes on the griddle
Life aint nothin but a funy funny
Thank God Im a boy

When the all done and the suns settlin low
I out my fiddle and I rosin up the bow
The kids are so I keep it kinda low
Thank God Im a boy

Id Sally Goodin all day if I could
But the Lord and my wouldnt take it very good
So I fiddle when I could, work I should
Thank God Im a boy

Well I got me a fine wife I got me a
When the comin up I got cakes on the griddle
Life aint nothin but a funy riddle
God Im a country boy

Well I wouldnt trade my life for and jewels
I never was one of them money fools
Iid rather have my fiddle and my farmin
God Im a country boy

Yeah, city folk drivin in a black
A lotta sad people thinkin thats keen
Son, let me ya now exactly what I mean
Thank God Im a boy

Well I got me a wife I got me a fiddle
When the suns comin up I got cakes on the
Life aint but a funy funny riddle
God Im a country boy

Well, my fiddle was my till the day he died
And he me by the hand and held me close to his side
Said, Live a life and play my fiddle with pride
And God youre a country boy

My daddy taught me young how to hunt and how to
Taught me how to work and a tune on the fiddle
me how to love and how to give just a little
Thank God Im a boy

I got me a fine wife I got me a fiddle
When the comin up I got cakes on the griddle
Life nothin but a funy funny riddle
Thank God Im a boy