Headed down south to the land of the pines, I?m thumbing my way into North Caroline, Staring at the road and pray to God I see headlights, Made it down the coast in seventeen hours, I?m picking me a bouquet of Dogwood flowers, I?m hoping for Raleigh I can see my baby tonight
So rock me mama like a wagon wheel, Rock me mama anyway you feel, Hey, Mama rock me Rock me mama like the wind and the rain, Rock me mama like a southbound train, Hey, mama Rock me
Running from the cold up in New England, I was listening? to some fiddle in this old time string band, My baby plays the guitar I pick the banjo now, North Country winters keep getting me low, Lost my money playing poker so I had to up and leave, But I ain?t going back to living? that old life no more
So rock me mama like a wagon wheel, Rock me mama anyway you feel, Hey, Mama rock me Rock me mama like the wind and the rain, Rock me mama like a southbound train, Hey, mama Rock me
Walking to the south out of Roanoke, Caught a trucker outta Philly had a nice long smoke, But he?s headed west from the Cumberland Gap to Johnson City Tennessee, Now I gotta get a move on before the sun, I hear my baby calling my name and I know that she?s the only one And if I die in Raleigh at least I will die free
So rock me mama like a wagon wheel, Rock me mama anyway you feel, Hey, Mama rock me Rock me mama like the wind and the rain, Rock me mama like a southbound train, Hey, mama Rock me
more lyrics by Jeremy Mccomb
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