out to the land of the pine
Filling my way down to North Carolina
I pray to God I see headlights
I made it down the coast in 17 hours
And I'm hopin' for Raleigh
I can see my baby tonight
Rock me, oh mama, any way you feel
Hey, yeah, oh mama, rock me
like the wind and the rain
Pretty from the cold, up in New England
in an old time string band
My baby plays the guitar,
Though they're not country winners,
Lost my money playing poker,
to living that old life no more
Rack me, old mama, any way you feel
Hey yeah, old mama, rack me
like the wind and the rain
Wacky from the south, out of Roanoke
I caught a trucker out of Philly,
But he's heading west from
To Johnstown City, Tennessee
I gotta get a move on before sun
Dear my baby, don't remind me, man,
I know that she's the only one
So, me, oh mama, like a wagon wheel
Rock me, oh mama, any way you feel
like the wind and the rain
So rack me, oh mama, like a wagon wheel
Rack me, oh mama, any way you feel
like the wind and the rain
Rack me, mama, like a southbound train
