Текст песни KEITH URBAN - Who Wouldn't Wanna Be Me
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Текст песни KEITH URBAN - Who Wouldn't Wanna Be Me
I got no money in my pocketsI got a hole in my jeansI had a job and I lost itBut it won't get to me'Cause I'm ridin' with my babyAnd it's a brand new day( )We're on the wheels of an angelFlyin' awayChorus:And the sun is shinin'This road keeps windin'Through the prettiest countryFrom Georgia to TennesseeAnd I got the one I love beside meMy troubles behind meI'm alive and I'm freeWho wouldn't wanna be meNow she's strummin' on my six-stringAcross her pretty kneesShe's stompin' out a rhythmAnd singin' to me the sweetest song(Repeat Chorus Twice)I got no money in my pocketsI got a hole in my jeansWe're on the wheels of an angelAnd I'm freeShe's strummin' on my six stringIt's across her pretty kneesShe's stompin' out a rhythmAnd she's singin' to me