| Song | Wagon Wheel (Live) |
| Artist | Old Crow Medicine Show |
| Artist | Gillian Welch and David Rawlings |
| Album | World Cafe Old Crow Medicine Show - EP (Live) |
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| Headed down south to the land of the pines | |
| I’m thumbin’ my way to North Caroline | |
| Starin’ up the road I pray to God I see headlights | |
| I made it down the coast in seventeen hours | |
| Pickin’ me a bouquet of dogwood flowers | |
| And I’m hopin’ for Raleigh I can see my baby tonight | |
| So rock me mama like a wagon wheel | |
| Rock me mama anyway you feel | |
| Hey, mama rock me | |
| Rock me mama like the wind and the rain | |
| Rock me mama like a southbound train | |
| Hey, mama rock me | |
| Runnin’ from the cold up in New England | |
| I was born to be a fiddler in an old-time string band | |
| My baby plays the guitar I pick a banjo now | |
| Now the North Country winters keep gettin’ to me | |
| I lost my money playin’ poker so I had to up and leave | |
| But I ain’t turnin’ back to live that old life no more | |
| Walkin’ due south out of Roanoke | |
| I 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 | |
| Now I got to get a move on before the sun | |
| I hear my baby callin’ my name and know that she’s the only one | |
| And if I die in Raleigh at least I will die free |
| Headed down south to the land of the pines | |
| I' m thumbin' my way to North Caroline | |
| Starin' up the road I pray to God I see headlights | |
| I made it down the coast in seventeen hours | |
| Pickin' me a bouquet of dogwood flowers | |
| And I' m hopin' for Raleigh I can see my baby tonight | |
| So rock me mama like a wagon wheel | |
| Rock me mama anyway you feel | |
| Hey, mama rock me | |
| Rock me mama like the wind and the rain | |
| Rock me mama like a southbound train | |
| Hey, mama rock me | |
| Runnin' from the cold up in New England | |
| I was born to be a fiddler in an oldtime string band | |
| My baby plays the guitar I pick a banjo now | |
| Now the North Country winters keep gettin' to me | |
| I lost my money playin' poker so I had to up and leave | |
| But I ain' t turnin' back to live that old life no more | |
| Walkin' due south out of Roanoke | |
| I 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 | |
| Now I got to get a move on before the sun | |
| I hear my baby callin' my name and know that she' s the only one | |
| And if I die in Raleigh at least I will die free |
| Headed down south to the land of the pines | |
| I' m thumbin' my way to North Caroline | |
| Starin' up the road I pray to God I see headlights | |
| I made it down the coast in seventeen hours | |
| Pickin' me a bouquet of dogwood flowers | |
| And I' m hopin' for Raleigh I can see my baby tonight | |
| So rock me mama like a wagon wheel | |
| Rock me mama anyway you feel | |
| Hey, mama rock me | |
| Rock me mama like the wind and the rain | |
| Rock me mama like a southbound train | |
| Hey, mama rock me | |
| Runnin' from the cold up in New England | |
| I was born to be a fiddler in an oldtime string band | |
| My baby plays the guitar I pick a banjo now | |
| Now the North Country winters keep gettin' to me | |
| I lost my money playin' poker so I had to up and leave | |
| But I ain' t turnin' back to live that old life no more | |
| Walkin' due south out of Roanoke | |
| I 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 | |
| Now I got to get a move on before the sun | |
| I hear my baby callin' my name and know that she' s the only one | |
| And if I die in Raleigh at least I will die free |