Thank God Im A Country Boy Lyrics by John Denver

Thank God Im A Country Boy Lyrics

    This song appears on thirteen albums, and was first released on the back home again album. it has also been released on the greatest hits vol 2, favourites, voice of america, the rocky mountain
    Ction, the country roads collection and changes albums. it has been recorded for the love again album. live versions appear on the an evening with john denver, live in london, country classics,
    Ery best of john denver (double cd) and live at the syney opera house albums.


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

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

    Well i got me a fine wife i got me a fiddle
    When the sun's comin' up i got cakes on the griddle
    Life ain't nothin' but a funy funny riddle
    Thank god i'm a country boy

    When the work's all done and the sun's settlin' low
    I pull out my fiddle and i rosin up the bow
    The kids are asleep so i keep it kinda low
    Thank god i'm a country boy

    I'd play ¡°sally goodin'¡± all day if i could
    But the lord and my wife wouldn't take it very good
    So i fiddle when i could, work when i should
    Thank god i'm a country boy

    Well i got me a fine wife i got me a fiddle
    When the sun's comin' up i got cakes on the griddle
    Life ain't nothin' but a funy funny riddle
    Thank god i'm a country boy

    Well i wouldn't trade my life for diamonds and jewels
    I never was one of them money hungry fools
    Iid rather have my fiddle and my farmin' tools
    Thank god i'm a country boy

    Yeah, city folk drivin' in a black limousine
    A lotta sad people thinkin' that's mighty keen
    Son, let me tell ya now exactly what i mean
    Thank god i'm a country boy

    Well i got me a fine wife i got me a fiddle
    When the sun's comin' up i got cakes on the griddle
    Life ain't nothin' but a funy funny riddle
    Thank god i'm a country boy

    Well, my fiddle was my daddy's till the day he died
    And he took me by the hand and held me close to his side
    Said, ¡°live a good life and play my fiddle with pride
    And thank god you're a country boy

    My daddy taught me young how to hunt and how to whittle
    Taught me how to work and play a tune on the fiddle
    Taught me how to love and how to give just a little
    Thank god i'm a country boy

    Well i got me a fine wife i got me a fiddle
    When the sun's comin' up i got cakes on the griddle
    Life ain't nothin' but a funy funny riddle
    Thank god i'm a country boy
    Thank god i'm a country boy

    Words and music by john martin sommers

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