Wagon Wheel - Live

Headed down south to the land of the pines
 Storming my way into North Carolina
 Staring up the road and pray to God, I see headlights
 I made it down the coast in seventeen hours
 I pay me a bouquet of dogwood flowers
 And I'm a-hopin' for Raleigh, I can see my baby tonight
 So rock me momma like a wagon wheel
 Rock me momma any way you feel
 Hey momma rock me
 Rock me momma like the wind and the rain
 Rock me momma like a south bound train
 Hey momma rock me
 I'm running from the cold up in New England
 I was gonna 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
 I 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 any way you feel
 Hey momma rock me
 Rock me momma like the wind and the rain
 Rock me momma like a south bound train
 Hey momma rock me
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 Walkin' to the south out of Roanoke
 I caught a trucker out of Philly had a nice long toke
 But he's a-heading west from the Cumberland gap
 To Johnson City, Tennessee
 I gotta get a move on before the sun
 I hear my baby calling my name and I know that she's the only one
 And if I die in Raleigh, at least I will die free
 So rock me momma like a wagon wheel
 Rock me momma any way you feel
 Hey momma rock me
 Oh, rock me momma like the wind and the rain
 Rock me momma like a south bound train
 Hey, hey momma rock me