Wagon Wheel
Darius Rucker Lyrics
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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 seventeen hours
Picking me a bouquet of dogwood flowers
And I'm a-hopin' for Raleigh, I can see my baby tonight
So rock me mama like a wagon wheel
Rock me mama any way you feel
Hey, mama rock me
Rock me mama like the wind and the rain
Rock me mama like a south bound train
Hey, mama rock me
I'm 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
Lost my money playing poker so I had to leave town
But I ain't a-turning back to living that old life no more
So rock me mama like a wagon wheel
Rock me mama any way you feel
Hey, mama rock me
Hey, rock me mama like the wind and the rain
Rock me mama like a south bound train
Hey, mama 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
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 mama like a wagon wheel
Rock me mama any way you feel
Hey, mama rock me
Oh, rock me mama like the wind and the rain
Rock me mama like a south bound train
Hey, mama rock me
Oh, so rock me mama like a wagon wheel
Rock me mama any way you feel
Hey, hey, mama rock (mama rock me, mama rock me)
Rock me mama like the wind and the rain
I wanna rock like a south bound train
Hey, yeah, yeah, mama rock me (you can rock me, rock me)
The lyrics to Darius Rucker's "Wagon Wheel" describe a journey from the northeast to the south of the US. The singer is on his way to see his lover in Raleigh, North Carolina, after traveling south with a vague hope and an intention to escape his old life. The verses cover various means of travel: hitchhiking, walking, and catching a ride with a trucker.
The chorus serves as an expression of joy and a longing for comfort. The singer asks the Mama, likely God or an unspecified comforting figure, to "rock" him in different ways. His life may be unstable and constantly changing, but he is reaching out for something to ground him and bring him peace. The song speaks to a deep sense of love and connection to the land and people of the southern US, and a hope for a better future.
Line by Line Meaning
Heading down south to the land of the pines
Starting a journey towards the southern region known for pine trees
I'm thumbing my way into North Caroline
Hitchhiking my way towards North Carolina
Staring up the road and pray to God I see headlights
Hoping for a ride from a passing vehicle
I made it down the coast in seventeen hours
Covered entire coastline in 17 hours
Picking me a bouquet of dogwood flowers
Collecting a bundle of dogwood flowers along the way
And I'm a-hopin' for Raleigh, I can see my baby tonight
Eagerly looking forward to reuniting with my love in Raleigh
So rock me mama like a wagon wheel
Please console me like the soothing sway of a wagon wheel ride
Rock me mama any way you feel
Comfort me in any way that seems suitable to you
Hey, mama rock me
Just console me and make me feel better
Rock me mama like the wind and the rain
Comfort me like the powerful yet comforting forces of wind and rain
Rock me mama like a south bound train
Rock me gently and rhythmically like the motion of a train headed south
I'm running from the cold up in New England
Escaping the cold weather in New England
I was born to be a fiddler in an old time string band
Destined to be a fiddler in a traditional string band
My baby plays a guitar, I pick a banjo now
My partner now plays the guitar while I play the banjo
Oh, north country winters keep a-getting me down
The harsh winters of the northern region keep bringing me down
Lost my money playing poker so I had to leave town
Became penniless due to playing poker and was forced to leave town
But I ain't a-turning back to living that old life no more
Determined to not go back to my old way of living anymore
Walkin' to the south out of Roanoke
Walking southward out of Roanoke
I caught a trucker out of Philly had a nice long toke
Got a lift from a trucker from Philly and smoked cannabis
But he's a heading west from the Cumberland gap
The trucker is going towards west from the Cumberland Gap
To Johnson City, Tennessee
Heading towards Johnson City in Tennessee
I gotta get a move on before the sun
Need to hurry before sunrise
I hear my baby calling my name and I know that she's the only one
Can hear my loved one calling out my name and know that she is the only one for me
And if I die in Raleigh at least I will die free
Even if I die in Raleigh, I am satisfied that I lived freely till the end
Oh, so rock me mama like a wagon wheel
Please rock me mom like the motion of a wagon wheel
Rock me mama any way you feel
Convey your affection in any manner that feels suitable
Hey, hey, mama rock (mama rock me, mama rock me)
Please mom, console me and give me love
Rock me mama like the wind and the rain
Provide comfort, solace and warmth like the gust and shower of wind and rain
I wanna rock like a south bound train
Want to be consoled and feel better like the gentle but rhythmic motion of a train headed south
Hey, yeah, yeah, mama rock me (you can rock me, rock me)
Please mom, make me feel better, console me with your love, you have the power to do so
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Bob Dylan, Ketch Secor
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@ngalahansel6066
Yeah I'm black (West African) and have always thought something was wrong with me for loving country until I first stumbled on Darius's song (this one) last year and realized he's black and sings country! Music is just music, ain't no color to it
@banjo2019
My brown (South Asian) wife loves country too and has also been self-conscious about it forever. She was so happy when I showed her this video.
@lynettebodiford3525
I am a black woman who grew up listening to Loretta ,Dolly and Conway...my Mom loved country music and passed that love on to me...great music is something you hear in your soul ,knows no color
@robbycoles7453
Ngala Hansel what does being black have to do with anything. I’m black and one of the most thugged out people you’ll ever meet. I love country music,classical music and any other kind of music that makes me feel good. Color has nothing to do with anything. Music was mean to bring us all together.