i stumble in and in you fit me with those angel wings send me gold set me high set it up i'm in the sky 'til the storm is gone and the temperature's high and delight is dining at my table
'til i think ha ha ha how lucky we are angel at my table god in my car get it to sea take a ship i'd christen her 'victory' and she'd make it
victory c'mon boys let's push it hard bump down push your motor car c'mon boys you've done us proud you can sweat, dig, i'll mop it right off your brow
victory 'til the storm is gone and the temperature's high and delight is dining at my table