G
I don't like to go down to the flats
C
'Cuz I can't park on a hill
D
Instead of getting a rolling start
G
I have to pay the bill
G
I guess I need that city life
C
It sure has lots of style
D
But pretty soon it wears me out
G
And I have to think to smile
[Chorus]
G
I'm thankful for my country home
C
It gives me peace of mind
D
Somewhere I can walk alone
G
And leave myself behind
[Instrumental]
| G | G | G | C | C | D | D | G | x3
[Verse 2]
G
It's only someone else's potato if
C
You're pickin' someone else's patch
D
And if you go down there anyway
G
It very seldom lasts
G
I found that out once long ago
C
And it sure got me confused
D
I still don't know which way to go
G
To lose those old spud blues
[Chorus]
G
I'm thankful for my country home
C
It gives me peace of mind
D
Somewhere I can walk alone
G
And leave myself behind
[Instrumental]
| G | G | G | C | C | D | D | G | x4
[Chorus]
G
I'm thankful for my country home
C
It gives me peace of mind
D
Somewhere I can walk alone
G
And leave myself behind
G
I'm thankful for my country home
C
It gives me peace of mind
D
Somewhere I can walk alone
G
And leave myself behind
