What a Life Songtext
von Adam Brand

On the higher side of 30
Goin′ on his second wife
They got four kids in between 'em
Livin down by the riverside
Oh, what a life
He don′t give no paid vacations
But the weekends get him right
He puts the boat out on the lake every Sunday
Till the sun goes down at night
Oh, what a life

Oh, what a life
Oh, what a life
He makes no demands
And there's no need to apologise

It's hard to worry about rain
When you′re walkin′ on the sunny side
You're either doin′ what you have to
Or you're doin′ what you like
Oh, what a life


Well, he sets up in the corner
With an old Fender guitar
And he plays from 9 till 2
For 50 bucks and tips in a jar
Oh, what a life
Singing songs he wrote
Or that he halfway knows
Every Friday and Saturday night
He's the star of his own show
Oh, what a life

Oh, what a life
Oh, what a life
He makes no demands
And there′s no need to apologise

It's hard to worry about rain
When you're walkin′ on the sunny side
You′re either doin' what you have to
Or you′re doin' what you like
You′re either doin' what you have to
Or doin′ what you like
Oh, what a life

Oh, what a life
Oh, what a life
He makes no demands
And there's no need to apologise


It's hard to worry about rain
When you′re walkin′ on the sunnyside
You're either doin′ what you have to
Or you're doin′ what you like
You're either doin′ what you have to
You're either doin' what you like
Oh, what a life

Yes it is, yes it is

Oh, what a life
Oh, what a life

On the higher side of 30 goin′ on his second wife (oh, what a life)
They got four kids in between ′em livin down by the riverside (oh, what a life)
He puts the boat out on the lake every Sunday
Till the sun goes down at night (oh, what a life)
Oh, what a life
Yes, it is