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    作曲 : SOMMERS JOHN MARTIN
    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
    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
    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
    Lid 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
    Well 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, Yeah
  • [00:00.000] 作词 :  
    [00:00.540] 作曲 : SOMMERS JOHN MARTIN
    [00:01:80]Well life on the farm is kinda laid back
    [00:04:00]Ain't much an old country boy like me can't hack
    [00:06:00]It's early to rise, early in the sack
    [00:09:00]Thank god I'm a country boy
    [00:11:00]Well a simple kinda life never did me no harm
    [00:13:80]A raisin' me a family and workin' on a farm
    [00:16:20]Days are all filled with an easy country charm
    [00:18:80]Thank god I'm a country boy
    [00:21:00]Well I got me a fine wife I got me a fiddle
    [00:23:00]When the sun's comin' up I got cakes on the griddle
    [00:26:00]Life ain't nothin' but a funy funny riddle
    [00:29:00]Thank god I'm a country boy
    [00:31:20]When the work's all done and the sun's settlin' low
    [00:33:50]I pull out my fiddle and I rosin up the bow
    [00:36:20]Kids are asleep so I keep it kinda low
    [00:38:80]Thank god I'm a country boy
    [00:41:00]I'd play Sally Goodin' all day if I could
    [00:43:50]But the lord and my wife wouldn't take it very good
    [00:46:00]So I fiddle when I could, work when I should
    [00:48:50]Thank god I'm a country boy
    [00:51:10]Well I got me a fine wife I got me a fiddle
    [00:53:70]When the sun's comin' up I got cakes on the griddle
    [00:56:00]Life ain't nothin' but a funy funny riddle
    [00:59:00]Thank god I'm a country boy
    [01:21:10]Well I wouldn't trade my life for diamonds and jewels
    [01:24:10]I never was one of them money hungry fools
    [01:26:50]Lid rather have my fiddle and my farmin' tools
    [01:29:00]Thank god I'm a country boy
    [01:31:50]Yeah, city folk drivin' in a black limousine
    [01:34:50]A lotta sad people thinkin' that's mighty keen
    [01:36:70]Son, let me tell ya now exactly what I mean
    [01:39:20]Thank god I'm a country boy
    [01:41:30]Well I got me a fine wife I got me a fiddle
    [01:44:00]When the sun's comin' up I got cakes on the griddle
    [01:46:80]Life ain't nothin' but a funy funny riddle
    [01:49:20]Thank god I'm a country boy
    [02:11:80]Well, my fiddle was my daddy's till the day he died
    [02:14:50]And he took me by the hand and held me close to his side
    [02:16:80]Said "live a good life and play my fiddle with pride"
    [02:09:50]And thank god you're a country boy
    [02:21:80]Well my daddy taught me young how to hunt and how to whittle
    [02:24:80]Taught me how to work and play a tune on the fiddle
    [02:27:00]Taught me how to love and how to give just a little
    [02:32:00]Thank god I'm a country boy, Yeah