(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.