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

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

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

Well I got me a fine wife I got me an ole
When the sun's comin' up I got on the griddle
Life ain't but a funny funny riddle
God I'm a country 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 asleep so I it kinda low
I thank God I'm a boy

I'd Sally Goodin all day if I could
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 fine wife I got me an ole
When the sun's comin' up I got on the griddle
Life ain't nothin' but a 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
God I'm a country boy

Yeah, city folk drivin' in a limousine
A lotta sad people thinkin' that's keen
Son, let me ya now exactly what I mean
I thank God I'm a boy

Well I got me a fine wife I got me an ole
When the sun's comin' up I got on the griddle
Life 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 me by the hand and held me close to his side
Said, "live a good life and the fiddle with pride
And God you're a country boy"

Well, my daddy taught me 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 give a little
And God I'm a country boy

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