Chords
[Verse 1]
Well, Alife on the farm is kinda laid Dback
Ain't Amuch an old country boy like Gme can't Ehack
It's Aearly to rise,F#m Eearly in the Dsack
I thank AGod I'm a Ecountry boy A
Well, a simple kind of life never did me no Dharm
ARaisin' me a family and Gworkin' on the Efarm
My Adays are all F#mfilled with an Eeasy country Dcharm
Thank AGod I'm a Ecountry boy A
[Chorus]
Well, I Egot me a fine wife, I Agot me old fiddle
When the Esun's comin' up, I got cakesA on the griddle
Life ain't F#mnothin' but a Efunny, funny Driddle
Thank AGod I'm a Ecountry boy A
[Verse 2]
When the Awork's all done and the sun's settin' Dlow
I Apull out my fiddle and I Grosin' up the Ebow
AKids are asF#mleep so I Ekeep it kinda Dlow
And thank AGod I'm a Ecountry boy A
I'd play "Sally Goodin'" all day if I Dcould
But the ALord and my wife wouldn't Gtake it very Egood
So I Afiddle when I F#mcan and I Ework when I Dshould
Thank AGod I'm a Ecountry boy A
[Chorus]
Well, I Egot me a fine wife, I Agot me old fiddle
When the Esun's comin' up, I got cakesA on the griddle
Life ain't F#mnothin' but a Efunny, funny Driddle
Thank AGod I'm a Ecountry boy A, woo!
[Fiddle Solo 1]
A D A G E
A F#m E D A E A
D A G E A F#m E
D A E
[Verse 3]
A Well, I Awouldn't trade my life for diamonds or a Djewels
I Anever was one of them Gmoney hungry Efools
I'd Arather have my F#mfiddle and my Efarmin' tools D
Thank AGod I'm a Ecountry boy A
Yeah, city folk drivin' in a black limouDsine
A Alotta sad people thinkin' Gthat'sa mighty Ekeen
ASon, let me F#mtell you now eExactly what I Dmean
Thank AGod I'm a Ecountry boy A
[Chorus]
Well, I Egot me a fine wife, I Agot me old fiddle
When the Esun's comin' up, I got cakesA on the griddle
Life ain't F#mnothin' but a Efunny, funny Driddle
Thank AGod I'm a Ecountry boy A
[Fiddle Solo 2]
A D A G E
A F#m E D A E A
D A G E A F#m E
D A E
[Verse 4]
A Well, my Afiddle was my daddy's till the day he died D
And he Atook me by the hand, held me Gclose to his Eside
Said, A"Live a good F#mlife, play my Efiddle with pride D
And thank AGod you're a Ecountry boy" A
Well, my daddy taught me young how to hunt and how to Dwhittle
TaughtA me how to work and play a Gtune on the Efiddle
He Ataught me how to F#mlove and how to Egive just a Dlittle
And thank AGod I'm a Ecountry Aboy
[Chorus]
Well, I Egot me a fine wife, I Agot me old fiddle
When the Esun's comin' up, I got cakesA on the griddle
Life ain't F#mnothin' but a Efunny, funny Driddle
Thank God I'm a country boy , yes!
[Outro]
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