Matt Andersen - Wagon wheel

^GHeaded down south ^Dto the land of the pines And^Em I'm thumbin' my way i^Cnto North Caroline ^GStarin' up the road ^Dand pray to God I see he^Cadlights ^GI made it down the coast in ^Dseventeen hours ^EmPickin' me a bouquet of d^Cogwood flowers ^GAnd I'm a hopin' for Raleigh^D So I can see my baby t^Conight

^GSo rock me mama l^Dike a wagon wheel ^EmRock me mama any^Cway you feel ^GHey mama^C rock me ^GRock me mama like the^D wind and the rain ^EmRock me mama like a so^Cuth-bound train ^GHey mama ^Crock me

^GRunning from the cold up in New Engla^Dnd. ^EmI was born to be a fiddler in an old ^Ctime string band. ^GMy baby plays a guitar,I pick a banjo ^Dnow ^{C G}Oh north country winters started gettin^Dg me down, ^EmI lost my money playing poker so I had to up and^C leave. ^GBut I ain't turning back ^Dto living that old life^C no more.

^GI was Walkin' though the south out of Roanoke, ^{D Em}I caught a trucker out of Philly had a nice lon^Cg toke. ^GBut he’s heading west from the Cumbe^Drland gap, Jo^Chnson City, Tennessee. ^GNow I gotta get a move on pray the sun, ^{D Em}I hear my baby calling my name she’s says I??^C?m the only one. ^GAnd If I die in Raleigh at leas^Dt I will die free. ^C