Who Wouldn't Wanna Be Me - Keith Urban

Lyrics by：Keith Urban/Monty Powell

Composed by：Powell/urban

I got no money in my pockets

I got a hole in my jeans

I had a job and I lost it

But it won't get to me

'Cause I'm riding with my baby

And it's a brand new day

We're on the wheels of an angel

Flying away

And the sun is shining

This road keeps winding

Through the prettiest country

From Georgia to Tennessee

And I got the one I love beside me

My troubles behind me

I'm alive and I'm free

Who wouldn't wanna be me

Now she's strumming on my six-string

Across her pretty knees

She's stomping out a rhythm

And singing to me the sweetest song

And the sun is shining

And this road keeps winding

Through the prettiest country

From Georgia to Tennessee

And I got the one I love beside me

My troubles behind me

I'm alive and I'm free

Who wouldn't wanna be me

And the sun is shining sun is shining

And this road still winding still winding

Through the prettiest country

From Georgia to Tennessee Georgia to Tennessee

And I got the one I love beside me

My troubles behind me

I'm alive and I'm free

Who wouldn't wanna be me

I got no money in my pockets

I got a hole in my jeans

We're on the wheels of an angel

And I'm free

She's strumming on my six-string

It's across her pretty knees

She's stomping out a rhythm

And singin' to me

Oh oh ohh

Ahaaa

Ahaaa

Ahaaa