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