John Denver - Thank god im a coutry boy
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Thank God I’m A Country Boy
By John Denver
Presentd by Boumar55
Bb scale Bb, D#, F
(Verse 1)
BbWell life on the farm is kinda laid back
FAint much an old country boy like me cant hack
BbIts early to rise, early in theD# sack
FThank God Im a countryBb boy
BbWell a simple kinda life never did me no harm
FA raisin me a family and workin on a farm
BbMy days are all filled with an easy country chD#arm
TFhank God Im a country bBboy
(Chorus)
FWell I got me a fine wife I goBbt me a fiddle
FWhen the suns comin up I got caBbkes on the griddle
Life aint nothin but a funy funny riD#ddle
FThank God Im a country bBboy
(Verse 2)
BbWhen the works all done and the suns settlin low
FI pull out my fiddle and I rosin up the bow
BbThe kids are asleep so I keep it kinda D#low
FThank God Im a countryBb boy
BbId play Sally Goodin all day if I could
FBut the lord and my wife wouldnt take it very good
BbSo I fiddle when I could, work whenD# I should
FThank God Im a countryBb boy
(Chorus)
FWell I got me a fine wife I got me a fidBbdle
FWhen the suns comin up I got cakes on the gBbriddle
Life aint nothin but a funy funny riD#ddle
FThank God Im a country bBboy
BbWell I wouldnt trade my life for diamonds and jewels
FI never was one of them money hungry fools
BbIid rather have my fiddle and my farminD# tools
FThank God Im a country Bbboy
BbYeah, city folk drivin in a black limousine
FA lotta sad people thinkin thats mighty keen
BbSon, let me tell ya now exactly what I D#mean
FThank God Im a country Bbboy
(Chorus)
FWell I got me a fine wife I got me a fiBbddle
FWhen the suns comin up I got cakes on the gBbriddle
Life aint nothin but a funy funny ridD#dle
FThank God Im a country Bbboy
BbWell, my fiddle was my daddys till the day he died
FAnd he took me by the hand and held me close to his side
BbSaid, live a good life and play my fiddle with D#pride
FAnd thank God youre a country Bbboy
BbMy daddy taught me young how to hunt and how to whittle
FTaught me how to work and play a tune on the fiddle
BbTaught me how to love and how to give just a D#little
FThank God Im a countryBb boy
(Chorus)
FWell I got me a fine wife I got me a fidBbdle
FWhen the suns comin up I got cakes on the gBbriddle
Life aint nothin but a funy funny rD#iddle
FThank God Im a countryBb boy