Letras
Headin' down south to the land of the pines
Thumbing my way up to North Caroline
Starin' up the road, pray to God I see headlights
Made it down the coast in seventeen hours
Pickin' me a bouquet of dogwood flowers
I'm hopin' for Raleigh, gonna see my baby tonight
Rock me mama like a wagon wheel
Rock me mama any way you feel
Hey, hey, hey, mama rock me
Rock me mama like the wind and the rain
Rock me mama like a south-bound train
Hey, hey, hey, mama rock me
Runnin' from the cold up in New England
I'm born to be a fiddler in a gatherin' Irish band
My baby plays my guitar, pickin' my banjo now
The north country winter, she was gettin' me down
Lost my money playin' poker and I had to leave town
But I ain't a-turnin' back to livin' the old life no more
Rock me mama like a wagon wheel
Rock me mama any way you feel
Hey, hey, hey, mama rock me
Rock me mama like the wind and the rain
Rock me mama like a south-bound train
Hey, hey, hey, mama rock me
Walkin' to the south out of Roanoke
Caught a trucker out of Philly, had a nice long toke
But he's a-headed west from the Cumberland Gap
To Johnson City, Tennessee
I gotta get a move on before the sun
My baby's callin' my name, I know she's the only one
If I die in Raleigh, well, I will die free
Rock me mama like a wagon wheel
Rock me mama any way you feel
Hey, hey, hey, mama rock me
Rock me mama like the wind and the rain
Rock me mama like a south-bound train
Hey, hey, hey, mama rock me
Rock me mama like a wagon wheel
Rock me mama any way you feel
Hey, hey, hey, mama rock me
Rock me mama like the wind and the rain
Rock me mama like a south-bound train
Hey, hey, hey, mama rock me
Rock me mama like a wagon wheel
Rock me mama any way you feel
Hey, hey, hey, mama rock me