Lyrics:

Well life on the farm is kinda laid back**lf**Aint much an old country boy like me cant hack**lf**Its early to rise, early in the sack**lf**Thank God Im a country boy**lf****lf**Well a simple kinda life never did me no harm**lf**A raisin me a family and workin on a farm**lf**My days are all filled with an easy country charm**lf**Thank God Im a country boy**lf****lf**Well I got me a fine wife I got me a fiddle**lf**When the suns comin up I got cakes on the griddle**lf**Life aint nothin but a funy funny riddle**lf**Thank God Im a country boy**lf****lf**When the works all done and the suns settlin low**lf**I pull out my fiddle and I rosin up the bow**lf**The kids are asleep so I keep it kinda low**lf**Thank God Im a country boy**lf****lf**Id play sally goodin all day if I could**lf**But the lord and my wife wouldnt take it very good**lf**So I fiddle when I could, work when I should**lf**Thank God Im a country boy**lf****lf**Well I got me a fine wife I got me a fiddle**lf**When the suns comin up I got cakes on the griddle**lf**Life aint nothin but a funy funny riddle**lf**Thank God Im a country boy**lf****lf**Well I wouldnt trade my life for diamonds and jewels**lf**I never was one of them money hungry fools**lf**Iid rather have my fiddle and my farmin tools**lf**Thank God Im a country boy**lf****lf**Yeah, city folk drivin in a black limousine**lf**A lotta sad people thinkin thats mighty keen**lf**Son, let me tell ya now exactly what I mean**lf**Thank God Im a country boy**lf****lf**Well I got me a fine wife I got me a fiddle**lf**When the suns comin up I got cakes on the griddle**lf**Life aint nothin but a funy funny riddle**lf**Thank God Im a country boy**lf****lf**Well, my fiddle was my daddys till the day he died**lf**And he took me by the hand and held me close to his side**lf**Said, live a good life and play my fiddle with pride**lf**And thank God youre a country boy**lf****lf**My daddy taught me young how to hunt and how to whittle**lf**Taught me how to work and play a tune on the fiddle**lf**Taught me how to love and how to give just a little**lf**Thank God Im a country boy**lf****lf**Well I got me a fine wife I got me a fiddle**lf**When the suns comin up I got cakes on the griddle**lf**Life aint nothin but a funy funny riddle**lf**Thank God Im a country boy**lf**Thank God Im a country boy