And I'm south through the land of the pines
Coming my way into North Carolina
Staring up the road and I pray to God
I see headlights
I made it down the coast in 17 hours
Picking me up a bouquet of dogwood flowers
I'm hoping for Allie I can see my baby tonight
So rock me mama like a wagon wheel
Rock me mama any way you feel
Hey, hey, mama rock me
Rock me mama like a wagon wheel
Rock me mama any way you feel
Rock me mama like the wind and the rain
Rock me mama like a southbound train
Hey, hey, mama rock me
Running from the cold
I've been doing
When I'm out in the cold
And I was born to be a fiddler
An old time string band
My baby plays the guitar
I pick a banjo now
Oh, those North Country winners
Keep on getting me now
Lost my money playing poker
So I had to up the lead
But I ain't a turning back
To living that whole life
No more
So rock me mama like a wagon wheel
Rock me mama any way you feel
Hey, hey, mama rock me
Hey, hey, mama rock me
Rock me mama like the wind and the rain
Rock me mama like a southbound train
Hey, hey, mama rock me
Rock me amama like the wind and the rain

Rock me amama like a southbound train



Hey mama rock me
Walking to the south, out of Roanoke
I caught a trucker out of Philly, had a nice long talk
But he's a head and knees from the current land gap
To Johnson City, Tennessee
Oh, I gotta get a move on before the sun
Hear my baby call my name and she says that I'm her only one
If I die in Raleigh, at least I will die free, yeah
So rock me, mama, like a wagon wheel
Rock me, mama, any way you feel
Hey, hey, mama, rock me
Rock me, mama, like the wind and the rain
Rock me, mama, like a southbound train
Hey, hey, mama, rock me
Hey, hey, mama, rock me
Hey, hey, mama, rock me
Rock me, mama, rock me