Redneck Angel
Redneck highway to heaven
Passing through angels in the number of seven
Gliding to an Angelic sound of a Redneck beat
Robes of white
boot covered feet
the redneck life so hard at times
Stopping at nothing just to survive
Knocking on the Golden Gate to let him in
With a golden pass enters free of sin
With the Angels gliding over the harp strings
The Redneck Angel finally gets his wings!