♫ Heading down South to the land of the pines. I'm thumbing my way into North Caroline Staring up the road and pray to God I see headlights. I made it down the coast in 17 hours Picking me a bouquet of dogwood flowers And I'm a-hopin' for a Raleigh, I can see my baby tonight.
So rock me momma like a wagon wheel Rock me momma any way you feel Hey! Momma rock me So Rock me Momma like the wind in the rain Rock me momma like a south bound train Hey! Momma rock me.
Running from the cold up in New England I was born to be a fiddler in an old time string band My baby plays a guitar, I pick a banjo now Oh, north country winters keep a-getting me down I lost my money playing poker so I had to leave town But I ain't turning back to living that old life no more.
So rock me momma like a wagon wheel Rock me momma any way you feel Hey! Momma rock me So Rock me Momma like the wind in the rain Rock me momma like a south bound train Hey! Momma rock me.
Walkin' to the south out of Roanoke I caught a trucker out of Philly had a nice long toke But he's a heading west from the Cumberland gap To Johnson City, Tennessee And I gotta get a move on before the sun I hear my baby calling my name and I know that she's the only one. And if I die in Raleigh at least I will die free.
So rock me momma like a wagon wheel Rock me momma any way you feel Hey! Momma rock me So Rock me Momma like the wind in the rain Rock me momma like a south bound train Hey! Momma rock me.
So rock me momma like a wagon wheel Rock me momma any way you feel Hey! Momma rock me So Rock me Momma like the wind in the rain Rock me momma like a south bound train Hey! Momma rock me.
Okay. For our little dungeon capture scene thing, this is who is in each cell. I don't think I forgot anyone else. If I did, whatever. #yolo @captaincold All I wanted. This is really the only thing that matters to you. O:-) Set is junk I know. Just ignore the horridness of it and just focus on the information I'm trying to show. Yep. #swag