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  down south to the land of the pines
 I'm  my way into North Carolina
 Staring up  road and pray to God I see headlights
 I made it  the coast in seventeen hours
 Picking me a  of dogwood flowers
  I'm a-hopin' for Raleigh, I can see my baby tonight
 
 So  me momma like a wagon wheel
 Rock me momma  way you feel
 Hey  rock me
  me momma like the wind and the rain
 Rock me momma like  south bound train
 Hey momma rock 
 
 Running  the cold up in New England
 I was  to be a fiddler in an old time string band
 My baby plays a guitar,  pick a banjo now
 Oh, north country winters keep a-getting  down
 Lost my money playing poker so I had  leave town
 But I  turning back to living that old life no more
 
 So rock me momma like  wagon wheel
 Rock me  any way you feel
 Hey momma  me
  me momma like the wind and the rain
 Rock me momma like a  bound train
  momma rock me
 
 Walkin' to the south out of 
 I caught a trucker out of Philly had a nice  toke
 But he's a-heading  from the Cumberland gap
  Johnson City, Tennessee
 I gotta get a  on before the sun
 I hear my baby calling  name and I know that she's the only one
 And if I die in Raleigh at least I  die free
 
 So rock me  like a wagon wheel
 Rock me  any way you feel
 Hey momma  me
 Oh, rock me  like the wind and the rain
  me momma like a south bound train
 Hey, hey momma rock  (x2)
 
 Rock me