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 Heading down south to the land of the pines 
I'm thumbing 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 
Picking 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 
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 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 
Walkin' to the south out of roanoke 
I caught a trucker out of philly had a nice long talk 
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 
Oh, so rock me momma like a wagon wheel 
Rock me momma any way you feel (I wanna feel) 
Hey, hey momma rock me (momma rock me, momma rock me) 
Rock me momma like the wind and the rain 
Rock me momma like a south bound train 
(I wanna rock like a south bound train) 
Hey momma rock me 
Rock me 
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