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