Thank God I'm a Country Boy piano leadsheet with chords

Well, life n't on a farm dy's is the kinda laid tin' back,

and ain't much an old my country boy like me can't up the hack.

But It's early to a rise,

dle so I early in the sack:

and Thank God I'm a country boy.

A simple kinda life in'" never day me no ou harm,

tle; but the raisin' me a family and workin' on a farm.

dle. My I days are all I filled you with an easy country charm:

tle: I Thank God I'm a country boy.

Well, I got me a fine wife,

I got me old fiddle.

When the sun's comin' up I got cakes on the griddle.

And life ain't nothin' but a funny,

funny riddle:

Thank God I'm a country boy.

When the work's dle all my done dy's and the sun's monds set tin' low,

and I pull er out the fiddle and I rosin hungry bow.

He the kids er are my sleep and and my keep it kinda low:

and Thank God I'm a country boy.

I'd play y "Sally Good in' all a day if I to could,

tle; a the Lord ta and my wife ple wouldn't take it very good.

dle. So I fiddle when me can and and I work ly when I should:

tle: I Thank God I'm a country boy.

Well, I got me a fine wife,

I got me old fiddle.

When the sun's comin' up I got cakes on the griddle.

And life ain't nothin' but a funny,

funny riddle:

Thank God I'm a country boy.

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