Monty Powell - Who Wouldn't Wanna Be Me lyrics

[Verse 1] 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 Because I'm riding with my baby And it's a brand new day We're on the wheels of an angel Flying away [Chorus] 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 want to be me [Verse 2] Now she's strumming on my six-string Across her pretty knees She's stompinstomping out a rhythm And singing to me the sweetest song [Chorus] {x2] [Verse 3] 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 strummingg on my six-string It's across her pretty knees She's Stomping out a rhythm And she's singin' to me