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

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

A simple kinda life did me no harm
Raisin' me a and workin' on a farm
are all filled with an easy country charm
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 nothin' 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 my bow
Well, the kids are so I keep it kinda low
Thank God I'm a boy

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

Yeah, I got me a wife, I got me a fiddle
The sun's up, I got cakes on the griddle
Life nothin' but a funny funny riddle
Thank God I'm a boy

Well, I wouldn't trade my life for diamonds and
I never was one of money hungry fools
I'd have my farm, my fiddle and tools
I God I'm a country boy

Yeah, the folk drivin' in a black limousine
A lotta sad people thinkin' that's a mighty
People, let me tell ya now what I mean
God I'm a country boy

Well, I got me a wife, I got me a fiddle
When the sun's up, I got cakes on the griddle
ain't nothin' but a funny funny riddle
Thank God I'm a 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 life, play my fiddle with pride
And thank God you're a boy"

Yeah, my taught 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, 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 nothin' but a funny funny riddle
I God I'm a country boy