the cheeky monkeys – thank god i’m a country boy lyrics
[verse 1]
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 kind of life never did me no harm
raisin’ me a family and workin’ on the farm
my days are all filled with an easy country charm
thank god i’m a country boy
[chorus]
well, i got me a fine wife, i got me old fiddle
when the sun’s comin’ up, i got cakes on the griddle
life ain’t nothin’ but a funny, funny riddle
thank god i’m a country boy
[verse 2]
when the work’s all done and the sun’s settin’ low
i pull out my fiddle and i rosin up the bow
kids are all 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 family wouldn’t takе it very good
so i fiddle when i can, work whеn i should
thank god i’m a country boy
[chorus]
well, i got me a fine wife, i got me old fiddle
when the sun’s comin’ up, i got cakes on the griddle
life ain’t nothin’ but a funny, funny riddle
thank god i’m a country boy
[verse 3]
well, i wouldn’t trade my life for diamonds or jewels
i never was one of them money hungry fools
i’d rather have my fiddle and my farmin’ tools
thank god i’m a country boy
yeah, city folk drivin’ in a black limousine
a lot of sad people think that’s+a mighty keen
son, let me tell you now exactly what i mean
i thank god i’m a country boy
[chorus]
well, i got me a fine wife, i got me old fiddle
when the sun’s comin’ up, i got cakes on the griddle
life ain’t nothin’ but a funny, funny riddle
thank god i’m a country boy
[verse 4]
well, my fiddle was my daddy’s ’til the day he died
he took me by the hand and held me close to his side
he 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
he 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
[chorus]
well, i got me a fine wife, i got me old fiddle
when the sun’s comin’ up, i got cakes on the griddle
life ain’t nothin’ but a funny, funny riddle
woo, thank god i’m a country boy, woohoo
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