Lyrics:

I got no money in my pockets
I got a whole in my jeans
I had a job and I lost it
But it won't get to me

'Cause I'm ridin' witih my baby
And it's a brand new day
We're on the wheels of an angel
Flyin' away

Chorus:
And the sun is shinin'
This road keeps windin'
Through the prettiest country
From Georgia and 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 strummin' on my six-string
Across her pretty knees
She's stompin' out a rythm
And she's to me the sweetest song

Chorus x2

I got no money in my pockets
I got a whole in my jeans
We're on the wheels of an angel
And I'm free
Now she's strummin' on my six-string
Across her pretty knees
She's stompin' out a rythm
And she's singing to me