I got no money in my pockets
I got a hole in my jeans
And the sun is shining, and 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 wanna be me
Now she's strumming on my 6-string
Across her pretty knees
CHORUS
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 strumming on my 6-string, it's across her pretty knees
She's stompin' out a rhythm, and singing to me