Well, (A)life n’t on a farm dy’s is the kind a laid tin’ back, and ain’t much an old my coun try boy like (E7)me can’t ey up the hack.

But It’s (A)ear ly to a rise, dle so I (D)ear ly in the sack: and Thank (A)God I’m a (E7)coun try boy.

A sim ple kind a life in’” nev er (D)day did me no ou harm, tle; but the (A)rais in’ me a fam i ly and (E7)work in’ on a farm.

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My I (A)days are all I filled you with an (D)eas y coun try charm: tle: I Thank (A)God I’m a (E7)coun try boy.

Well, I (E)got me a fine wife, I (A)got me old fid dle.

When the (E)sun’s com in’ up I got cakes on the grid dle.

And life ain’t noth in’ but a fun ny, fun ny (D)rid dle: Thank (A)God I’m a (E7)coun try boy.

When the (A)work’s dle all my done dy’s and the sun’s monds set tin’ low, and I pull er out the fid dle and I (E7)ros in ey hun gry bow.

He the (A)kids er are my sleep and and my (D)keep it kind a low: and Thank (A)God I’m a (E7)coun try boy.

I’d play y “Sal ly Good in’ all a (D)day black if I to could, tle; a the (A)Lord ta and my wife ple would n’t (E7)take it ver y good.

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So I (A)fid dle when me can and and I (D)work ly when I should: tle: I Thank (A)God I’m a (E7)coun try boy.

Well, I (E)got me a fine wife, I (A)got me old fid dle.

When the (E)sun’s com in’ up I got cakes on the grid dle.

And life ain’t noth in’ but a fun ny, fun ny (D)rid dle: Thank (A)God I’m a (E7)coun try boy.

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