Heading down south to the land of the pines I'm 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 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 Now I lost my money playing poker so I had to up and leave 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 toke But he's a heading west from the Cumberland gap To Johnson city Tennessee And 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 died 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 Rock me Momma like the wind and the rain Rock me Momma like a south bound train Hey Momma rock me © BLOOD DONOR MUSIC; SPECIAL RIDER MUSIC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com