Wagon Wheel - Country Nation

Heading down south to the land of the pines

I'm thumbing my way into North Carolina

Starting up the road and pray to god I see headlights

I made it down the coast in seventeen hours

Picking me a bouquet of dogwood flowers

And I am a hoping of religh and

I can see my baby tonight

So rock me momma like a wagon wheel

Rock me momma anyway you feel

Hey momma rock me

Rock me momma like the wind and the train

Rock me momma like a soth bound train

Hey momma rock me

Running from the cold up in New England

I was born 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

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 anyway you feel

Hey momma rock me

Rock me momma like the wind and the train

Rock me momma like a soth bound train

Hey momma rock me

Walking to the south out of roanoke

I caught a trucker out of philly

Had a nice long talk

But he is a heading west from the Cumberland gap

To Johnson city Tennessee

And I got a get a move on

Before the sun

I hear my baby calling my name

And I know that she is the only one

And if I die in releigh at least I'll die free

So rock momma like a wagon wheel

Rock me momma anyway you feel

Hey momma rock me

Rock me momma like the wind and the train

Rock me momma like a soth bound train

Hey momma rock me

So rock me momma like a wagon wheel

Rock me momma anyway you feel

Hey momma rock me momma rock me

Rock me momma like the wind and the train

Rock me momma like a soth bound train

Hey momma rock me