[00:00.00] 作词 : John Martin Sommers
[00:00.00] 作曲 : John Martin Sommers
[00:00.00] Well life's on a farm is kinda laid back,
[00:04.05]ain't much an old country boy like me can hack.
[00:06.36]It's early to rise, early in the sack:
[00:08.94]Thank God I'm a country boy.
[00:11.19]Well,A simple kind of life never did me no harm,
[00:13.77]raisin' me a family and workin' on a farm.
[00:15.99]My days are all filled with an easy country charm:
[00:18.69]Thank God I'm a country boy.
[00:21.03]Well,I got me a fine wife, I got me old fiddle.
[00:23.43]When the sun's comin' up I got cakes on the griddle;
[00:25.98]and life ain't nothin' but a funny, funny riddle:
[00:28.65]Thank God I'm a country boy.
[00:31.02]When the work's all done and the sun's settin' low
[00:33.54]I pull out my fiddle and I rosin' up the bow.
[00:35.82]But the kids are asleep so I keep it kinda low:
[00:38.79]Thank God I'm a country boy.
[00:41.13]I'd play "Sally Goodin'" all day if I could,
[00:43.59]but the lord and my wife wouldn't take it very good.
[00:45.90]So I fiddle when I can and I work when I should:
[00:48.78]Thank God I'm a country boy.
[00:51.24]Well I got me a fine wife, I got me old fiddle.
[00:53.70]When the sun's comin' up I got cakes on the griddle;
[00:56.31]and life ain't nothin' but a funny, funny riddle:
[00:59.04]Thank God I'm a country boy.
[01:21.60]Well,I wouldn't trade my life for diamonds or jewels,
[01:24.24]I never was one of them money hungry fools.
[01:26.43]I'd rather have my fiddle and my farmin' tools:
[01:29.34]Thank God I'm a country boy.
[01:31.68]Yeah, city folk drivin in a black limou sine,
[01:34.38]a lotta sad people thinkin' that's mighty keen.
[01:36.81]Son, let me tell you now exactly what I mean:
[01:39.39]I thank God I'm a country boy.
[01:41.88]Well I got me a fine wife, I got me old fiddle.
[01:44.37]When the sun's comin' up I got cakes on the griddle;
[01:46.98]and life ain't nothin' but a funny, funny riddle:
[01:49.71]Thank God I'm a country boy.
[02:12.39]Well, my fiddle was my daddy's till the day he died,
[02:14.85]and he took me by the hand and held me close to his side.
[02:17.16]He said: "Live a good life and play my fiddle with pride,
[02:19.98]and thank God you're a country boy.
[02:22.44]Well,My daddy taught me young how to hunt and how to whittle,
[02:24.99]he taught me how to work and play a tune on the fiddle.
[02:27.45]He taught me how to love and how to give just a little:
[02:32.13]Thank God I'm a country boy.
[02:34.53]Well I got me a fine wife, I got me old fiddle.
[02:37.02]When the sun's comin' up I got cakes on the griddle;
[02:39.60]and life ain't nothin' but a funny, funny riddle:
[02:44.88]Thank God I'm a country boy.

作词 : John Martin Sommers
作曲 : John Martin Sommers
Well life's on a farm is kinda laid back,
ain't much an old country boy like me can 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 a farm.
My 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 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 all done and the sun's settin' low
I pull out my fiddle and I rosin' up the bow.
But the 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 can and I work when I should:
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.
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 limou sine,
a lotta sad people thinkin' that's mighty keen.
Son, let me tell you now exactly what I mean:
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.
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.
He 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,
he taught me how to work and play a tune on the fiddle.
He taught me how to love and how to give just a little:
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.