Matt Andersen - Wagon wheel

^FHeaded down south ^Gto the land of the pines And^Am I'm thumbin' my way i^Fnto North Caroline ^FStarin' up the road ^Gand pray to God I see he^Fadlights ^FI made it down the coast in ^Gseventeen hours ^AmPickin' me a bouquet of d^Fogwood flowers ^FAnd I'm a hopin' for Raleigh^G So I can see my baby t^Fonight

^FSo rock me mama l^Gike a wagon wheel ^AmRock me mama any^Fway you feel ^FHey mama^F rock me ^FRock me mama like the^G wind and the rain ^AmRock me mama like a so^Futh-bound train ^FHey mama ^Frock me

^FRunning from the cold up in New Engla^Gnd. ^AmI was born to be a fiddler in an old ^Ftime string band. ^FMy baby plays a guitar,I pick a banjo ^Gnow ^{F F}Oh north country winters started gettin^Gg me down, ^AmI lost my money playing poker so I had to up and^F leave. ^FBut I ain't turning back ^Gto living that old life^F no more.

^FI was Walkin' though the south out of Roanoke, ^{G Am}I caught a trucker out of Philly had a nice lon^Fg toke. ^FBut he’s heading west from the Cumbe^Grland gap, Jo^Fhnson City, Tennessee. ^FNow I gotta get a move on pray the sun, ^{G Am}I hear my baby calling my name she’s says I??^F?m the only one. ^FAnd If I die in Raleigh at leas^Gt I will die free. ^F