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John Denver- Thank God I'm a Country Boy
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
John Denver
John Denver
Guitar
Dick Kniss
Dick Kniss
Bass
Steve Weisberg
Steve Weisberg
Dobro
Jim Connor
Jim Connor
Banjo
Jim Gordon
Jim Gordon
Percussion
John Sommers
John Sommers
Fiddle
Lee Holdridge
Lee Holdridge
Conductor
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Sommers
John Sommers
Arranger
John Denver
John Denver
Arranger
Dick Kniss
Dick Kniss
Arranger
Steve Weisberg
Steve Weisberg
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Milton Okun
Milton Okun
Producer
Kris O'Connor
Kris O'Connor
Assistant Producer
Mickey Crofford
Mickey Crofford
Engineer
Artie Torgersen
Artie Torgersen
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
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 kind of life never did me no harm
Raising me family and working on the 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 coming up
I got cakes on the griddle
Life ain't nothing but a funny funny riddle
Thank God I'm a country boy
When then work's all done and the sun is setting low
I pull out my fiddle and I rosin up the bow
The kids are asleep so I keep it kinda low
Thank God I'm a country boy
I'd play Sally Good in 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 coming up
I got cakes on the griddle
Life ain't nothing 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 farming tools
Thank God I'm a country boy
Yeah city folks driving in a black limousine
A lotta sad people think that's mighty keen
Well son let me tell you exactly what I mean
Thank God I'm a country boy
Well I got me a fine wife
I got me old fiddle
When the sun's coming up
I got cakes on the griddle
Life ain't nothing 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
Held me close to his side
He said live a good life
Play my fiddle with pride
Thank God your 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
And thank God I'm a country boy
Well I got me a fine wife
I got me old fiddle
When the sun's coming up
I got cakes on the griddle
Life ain't nothing but a funny funny riddle
Whoa
Thank God I'm a country boy
Yeah
Written by: John Martin Sommers
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