Wagon Wheel

Headed down south to the land of the pines Storming my way into North Carolina Staring up the road and pray to God, I see headlights I made it down the coast in seventeen hours I pay me a bouquet of dogwood flowers And I'm a-hopin' for Raleigh, I can see my baby tonight So rock me momma like a wagon wheel Rock me momma any way you feel Hey momma rock me Rock me momma like the wind and the rain Rock me momma like a south bound train Hey momma rock me I'm running from the cold up in New England I was gonna to be a fiddler in an old time string band My baby plays a guitar, I pick a banjo now Oh, north country winters keep a-getting me down I lost my money playing poker, so I had to leave town But I ain't turning back to living that old life no more So rock me momma like a wagon wheel Rock me momma any way you feel Hey momma rock me Rock me momma like the wind and the rain Rock me momma like a south bound train Hey momma rock me Walkin' to the south out of Roanoke I caught a trucker out of Philly had a nice long toke But he's a-heading west from the Cumberland gap To Johnson City, Tennessee 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 momma like a wagon wheel Rock me momma any way you feel Hey momma rock me Oh, rock me momma like the wind and the rain Rock me momma like a south bound train Hey, hey momma rock me