Luyện nghe bài hát Thank God I'm Country Boy

Well, life's on a farm is kinda back
much an old country boy like me can hack
It's early to rise, in the sack
Thank God I'm a boy

Well, a simple kind of life never did me no
me a family and workin' on a farm
My days are all filled with an country charm
God I'm a country boy

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

When the work's all and the sun's settin' low
I pull out my fiddle and I up the bow
The are asleep so I keep it kinda low
Thank God I'm a boy

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

Well, I got me a fine wife, I got me old
When the sun's up I got cakes on the griddle
And life ain't nothin' but a funny, riddle
God I'm a country boy, ooh

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

Yeah, folk drivin' in a black limousine
A lotta sad people that's mighty keen
Well, son let me tell you now what I mean
Thank God I'm a boy

Well, I got me a wife, I got me old fiddle
When the sun's up I got cakes on the griddle
And ain't nothin' but a funny, funny riddle
God I'm a country boy

Well, my fiddle was my daddy's the day he died
And he me by the hand, held me close to his side
He said, "Live a good life and play my fiddle pride
Thank God a country boy"

Well, my daddy taught me how to hunt and how to whittle
He taught me how to and play a tune on the fiddle
He me how to love and how to give just a little
And thank God I'm a boy

Well, I got me a wife, I got me old fiddle
When the sun's up I got cakes on the griddle
And life ain't nothin' but a funny, riddle, ooh
Thank God I'm a boy, yes