Country Road

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 where I belong:

West Virginia, mountain momma,

Take me home, country roads.

All my memories gathered '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,

Radio reminds me of my home far away

And driving down the road I get a feeling that

I should have been home yesterday, yesterday

Country roads, take me home

To the place where I belong:

West Virginia, mountain momma,

Take me home, country roads.