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 meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
