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Thank God I'm a Country Boy

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John Denver

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[Estrofe]
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Well life on a farm is kinda laid
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back
Well life on a farm is kinda laid back
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Ain't much an old country boy like me
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can’t hack
Ain't much an old country boy like me can’t hack
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It's early to rise, early in the sack
It's early to rise, early in the sack
A E A
Thank God I'm a country boy
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A simple kind of life never did me no
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harm
A simple kind of life never did me no harm
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Raisin' me a family and workin' on a
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farm
Raisin' me a family and workin' on a farm
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My days are all filled with an easy
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country charm
My days are all filled with an easy country charm
A E A
Thank God I'm a country boy
[Refrão]
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Well I got me a fine wife, I got me
old fiddle
Well I got me a fine wife, I got me old fiddle
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When the sun's comin' up I got cakes
on the griddle
When the sun's comin' up I got cakes on the griddle
A F#m E
And life ain't nothin' but a funny,
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funny riddle
And life ain't nothin' but a funny, funny riddle
A E A
Thank God I'm a country boy
[Estrofe]
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When the work's all done and the
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sun's settin' low
When the work's all done and the sun's settin' low
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I pull out my fiddle and I rosin' up
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the bow
I pull out my fiddle and I rosin' up the bow
A F#m E
But the kids are asleep so I keep it
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kinda low
But the kids are asleep so I keep it kinda low
A E A
Thank God I'm a country boy
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I'd play "Sally Goodin" all day if I
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could
I'd play "Sally Goodin" all day if I could
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But the lord and my wife wouldn't
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take it very good
But the lord and my wife wouldn't take it very good
A F#m E
So I fiddle when I can and I work
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when I should
So I fiddle when I can and I work when I should
A E A
Thank God I'm a country boy
[Refrão]
E A
Well, I got me a fine wife, I got me
old fiddle
Well, I got me a fine wife, I got me old fiddle
E A
When the sun's comin' up I got cakes
on the griddle
When the sun's comin' up I got cakes on the griddle
A F#m E7
And life ain't nothin' but a funny,
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funny riddle
And life ain't nothin' but a funny, funny riddle
A E A
Thank God I'm a country boy
[Solo]
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[Refrão]
E A
Well, I got me a fine wife, I got me
old fiddle
Well, I got me a fine wife, I got me old fiddle
E A
When the sun's comin' up I got cakes
on the griddle
When the sun's comin' up I got cakes on the griddle
A F#m E
And life ain't nothin' but a funny,
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funny riddle
And life ain't nothin' but a funny, funny riddle
A E A
Thank God I'm a country boy
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Yeah city folk drivin’ in a black
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limousine
Yeah city folk drivin’ in a black limousine
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A lotta sad people thinkin' that's
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mighty keen
A lotta sad people thinkin' that's mighty keen
A F#m E
Well, son let me tell you now exactly
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what I mean
Well, son let me tell you now exactly what I mean
A E A
I thank God I'm a country boy
[Refrão]
E A
Well I got me a fine wife, I got me
old fiddle
Well I got me a fine wife, I got me old fiddle
E A
When the sun's comin' up I got cakes
on the griddle
When the sun's comin' up I got cakes on the griddle
A F#m E
And life ain't nothin' but a funny,
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funny riddle
And life ain't nothin' but a funny, funny riddle
A E A
Thank God I'm a country boy
[Estrofe]
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Well, my fiddle was my daddy's till
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the day he died
Well, my fiddle was my daddy's till the day he died
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And he took me by the hand and held
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me close to his side
And he took me by the hand and held me close to his side
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He said: "Live a good life and play
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my fiddle with pride
He said: "Live a good life and play my fiddle with pride
A E A
And thank God you're a country boy
[Estrofe]
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My daddy taught me young how to hunt
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and how to whittle
My daddy taught me young how to hunt and how to whittle
A
He taught me how to work and play a
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tune on the fiddle
He taught me how to work and play a tune on the fiddle
A F#m
He taught me how to love and how to
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give just a little
He taught me how to love and how to give just a little
A E A
Thank God I’m a country boy
[Refrão]
E A
Well I got me a fine wife, I got me
old fiddle
Well I got me a fine wife, I got me old fiddle
E A
When the sun's comin' up I got cakes
on the griddle
When the sun's comin' up I got cakes on the griddle
A F#m E
And life ain't nothin' but a funny,
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funny riddle
And life ain't nothin' but a funny, funny riddle
A E A
Thank God I'm a country boy
Yeehaw!
Thank God I'm a country boy Yeehaw!
[Outro]
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