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

Well, life on the farm is laid back
Ain't much an old country boy like me hack
Early to and early in the sack
Thank God I'm a boy

A kinda life never did me no harm
Raisin' me a and workin' on a farm
Days are all filled with an easy charm
Thank God I'm a boy

Well, I got me a wife, I got me a fiddle
When the sun's 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 out my fiddle and I rosin up my bow
Well, the kids are asleep so I keep it low
God I'm a country boy

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

Yeah, I got me a fine wife, I got me a
The comin' up, I got cakes on the griddle
ain't nothin' but a funny funny riddle
Thank God I'm a boy

Well, I trade my life for diamonds and jewels
I never was one of them money hungry
I'd rather have my farm, my and tools
I thank God I'm a boy

Yeah, the city drivin' in a black limousine
A lotta sad people that's a mighty keen
People, let me ya now exactly what I mean
Thank God I'm a boy

Well, I got me a fine wife, I got me a
When the sun's comin' up, I got on the griddle
Life ain't nothin' but a funny funny
God I'm a country boy

See, my fiddle was my till the day he died
He took me by the hand, me close to his side
He said, "Live a good life, play my with pride
And thank God a country boy"

Yeah, my daddy me young how to hunt and how to whittle
me how to work and play a tune on the fiddle
Taught me how to love, how to give just a
Thank God I'm a boy

Well, I got me a wife, I got me a fiddle
The comin' up, I got cakes on the griddle
Life ain't but a funny funny riddle
I God I'm a country boy