Joe Guam - Wagon Wheel

Hey, momma rock me

Heading south to the land of the pines
Thumbing my way into North Caroline
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-hoping for Raleigh, I can see my baby tonight

Ref.
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 southbound train
Hey, momma rock me

Running from the cold up in New England
I was born to be a cruiser in this tropical island
My baby plays the keyboard, I pick this ukulele now
North country winters keep a-getting me down
I lost my money playing poker and I had to up and leave
I ain't turning back to living that old life no more

Ref.
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 southbound train
Hey, momma rock me

Walking to south out of Roanoke
Caught a trucker out of Philly had a nice long toke
He's a heading west from the Cumberland gap
Johnson City, Tennessee
I've 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 died in Raleigh I know I will die free

Ref.
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 southbound train
Hey, momma rock me

Ref.
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 southbound train
Hey, momma rock me