Who Wouldn't Wanna Be Me

Lyrics

Keith 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 ridin' with my baby
And its a brand new day
Were on the wings of an angel, flying away

[Chorus]
And the sun is shining
This road keeps winding
Through the prettiest country from Georgia too Tennessee
And I got the one I love beside me, but your close behind me
I'm alive and I'm free
Who wouldn't want to be me?

She's strumming on my six string,
Across the Prairies
She's stomping out a Rhythm, and singing to me, the sweetest song

[Chorus x2]
I got no money in my pockets
I got a hole in my jeans
Were on the wings of an angel, and I'm free
She's strumming on my six string, Its across the prairies
She's stomping out a rhythm, and singing too me

Written by POWELL, MONTY / URBAN, KEITH LIONEL
Published by Universal Music Publishing Group

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