(Ooh-ooh-ooh) 

Oh-oh my angel on wheels 

(Angel) 

My little angel on wheels 

(Ooh-ooh-ooh) 

I get my rolling skates 

(Angel) 

And then we fly - roll on all eight

Angel 



Her hair and T-shirt were both black 

And in my mind the one-way track 

And my eyes have stuck as glued 

When I saw the way she moved 



It's hard to say just how it feels 

When you meet that angel on wheels 

When you see the sunny smile 

Rolling fast in the flashy style



(Ooh-ooh-ooh) 

Oh-oh my angel on wheels 

(Angel) 

My little angel on wheels 

(Ooh-ooh-ooh) 

I get my rolling skates 

(Angel) 

And then we fly - roll on all eight 

Angel 



It didn’t start off all too well 

I stick, I stumble and I fell 

But in the end I saw the light 

And we roll it to the night 



It’s hard to say just how it feels 

When you meet that angel on wheels 

When you see that sunny smile 

Rolling fast in the flashy style