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

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

Well a simple kinda life never did me no
A raisin me a and workin 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 comin up I got cakes on the
Life aint nothin but a funy funny
God Im a country boy

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

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

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

Well I wouldnt my life for diamonds and jewels
I was one of them money hungry fools
Iid rather have my and my farmin tools
God Im a country boy

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

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

Well, my fiddle was my daddys the day he died
And he took me by the and held me close to his side
Said, Live a good life and my fiddle with pride
And thank God a country boy

My daddy taught me young how to and how to whittle
Taught me how to and play a tune on the fiddle
Taught me how to and how to give just a little
God Im a country boy

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