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 Heading down south to the land of  pines
 I'm thumbing my way into  Carolina
 Staring up the road and pray  God I see headlights
 I made it down the coast  seventeen hours
  me a bouquet of dogwood flowers
 And I'm a-hopin' for Raleigh, I can see my  tonight
 
 So rock  momma like a wagon wheel
 Rock me  any way you feel
 Hey momma  me
 Rock me momma  the wind and the rain
 Rock me momma like a south  train
  momma rock me
 
 Running from the cold  in New England
 I was born to be  fiddler in an old time string band
 My  plays a guitar, I pick a banjo now
 Oh,  country winters keep a-getting me down
 Lost my money playing poker so I had to  town
 But I ain't turning back to living that  life no more
 
 So rock me momma  a wagon wheel
 Rock me momma any way you 
 Hey momma  me
 Rock me momma like  wind and the rain
 Rock me momma like a  bound train
  momma rock me
 
 Walkin'  the south out of Roanoke
 I caught a trucker out of Philly had a  long toke
 But he's a-heading west  the Cumberland gap
 To Johnson City, 
 I  get a move on before the sun
 I hear my baby calling my name  I know that she's the only one
 And if I die in Raleigh  least I will die free
 
 So rock me momma like  wagon wheel
 Rock me momma any  you feel
 Hey momma  me
 Oh,  me momma like the wind and the rain
 Rock me momma like a  bound train
 Hey, hey momma  me (x2)
 
 Rock me