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Country Boy
Cowboy Mouth
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Well, life on the farm is pretty laid back
Ain't nothing that a fella like me can't hack
It's early to rise, early in the sack
And thank God I'm a country boy
When the work's all done and the sun is sinking low
I'm pulling up my bed and letting Rosen up my boat
The kids are all asleep so I gotta keep it low
Thank God I'm a country boy
Well, I'd play Sally Goodin all day if I could
But the Lord and my wife wouldn't take it very good
So I play when I can, I work when it's sure
And thank God I'm a country boy
Well, I got a fine wife and 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, yeah
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Come on, come on
Oh yeah
Here we go
Well, a simple kind of life never did nobody harm
Raising up a family and working on a farm
All my days are filled with an easy country charm
And thank God I'm a country boy
I seen city folks riding in a black limousine
A lot of people saying that that's a pretty keen
Well, listen when I tell you exactly what I mean
Thank God I'm a country boy
Well, I got a fine wife and 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, yeah
Ow, woo
Ooh
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Well, my fiddle was my daddy's 'til the day that he died
He took me by the hand and held me to his side
He said, "Live a good life and play it with pride
And thank God you're a country boy"
Yeah, 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, how to give just a little
Whoa, thank God I'm a country boy, yeah
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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