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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Travis Collins
Travis Collins
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Sommers
John Sommers
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Well, life on the farm is kinda laid back
Ain't much an old country boy like me can't hack
Early to rise, I'm early in the sack
Thank God I'm a country boy
[Verse 2]
A simple kinda life never did me no harm
Raisin' me a family and workin' on a farm
Days are all filled with an easy country charm
Thank God I'm a country boy
[Verse 3]
Yeah, I got me a fine wife, I got me old fiddle
When the sun's comin' up, I got cakes on the griddle
Life ain't nothin' but a funny, funny riddle
Thank God I'm a country boy
[Verse 4]
When the work's all done and the sun's sinkin' low
I pull out my fiddle and I rosin up my bow
The kids are asleep so I keep it kinda low
Thank God I'm a country boy
[Verse 5]
Yeah, I'd play Sally Goodin all day if I could
But the Lord and my wife wouldn't take it very good
I fiddle when I can and work when I should
Thank God I'm a country boy
[Verse 6]
'Cause I got me a fine wife, I got me old fiddle
When the sun's comin' up, I got cakes on the griddle
Life ain't nothin' but a funny, funny riddle
Thank God I'm a country boy
[Verse 7]
No, I wouldn't trade my life for diamonds or jewels
I never was a one of them money hungry fools
I'd rather have my farm, my fiddle, and tools
And thank God I'm a country boy
[Verse 8]
'Cause I see city folk drive in a black limousine
A lotta sad people thinkin' that's a mighty keen
Son, let me tell you exactly what I mean
Thank God I'm a country boy
[Verse 9]
'Cause I got me a fine wife, I got me old fiddle
When the sun's comin' up, I got cakes on the griddle
Life ain't nothin' but a funny, funny riddle
Thank God I'm a country boy, come on
[Verse 10]
Well, my fiddle was my daddy's till the day he died
He put it in my hand and take me close to his side
Said, live a good life, play your fiddle with pride
And thank God you're a country boy
[Verse 11]
Yeah, my daddy taught me young how to hunt and how to whittle
Taught me how to love and play a tune on the fiddle
Taught me how to love, how to give just a little
To thank God I'm a country boy
[Verse 12]
'Cause I got me a fine wife, I got me old fiddle
When the sun's comin' up, I got cakes on the griddle
Life ain't nothin' but a funny, funny riddle
I thank God I'm a country boy
Written by: John Martin Sommers
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