LYRIC

Almost heaven, West Virginia
Blue ridge mountains, Shenandoah river
Life is old there, older than the trees
Younger than the mountains, growin’ like a breeze

 

Country roads, take me home
To the place I belong
West Virginia, mountain momma
Take me home, country roads

 

All my memories, gather ’round her
Miner’s lady, stranger to blue water
Dark and dusty, painted on the sky
Misty taste of moonshine, teardrop in my eye

 

Country roads, take me home
To the place I belong
West Virginia, mountain momma
Take me home, country roads

 

I hear her voice, in the mornin’ hour she calls me
The radio reminds me of my home far away
Drivin’ down the road I get a feelin’
That I should have been home yesterday, yesterday

 

Country roads, take me home
To the place I belong
West Virginia, mountain momma
Take me home, country roads

 

Country roads, take me home
To the place I belong
West Virginia, mountain momma
Take me home, country roads

 

Take me home, (down) country roads
Take me home, (down) country roads

 

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