Country Roads

Almost heaven, west virginia

Blue ridge mountains, shenandoah river

Life is old there, older than the trees

Younger than the mountains, blowing like a breeze

Country roads, take me home

To the place, I be-long

West virginia, mountain momma

Take me home, country roads

Almost heaven, west virginia

Blue ridge mountains, shenandoah river

Life is old there, older than the trees

Younger than the mountains, blowing like a breeze

Country roads, take me home

To the place, I be-long

West virginia, mountain momma

Take me home, country roads

All my memries, gather round her

Miners 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 be-long

West virginia, mountain momma

Take me home, country roads

I hear her voice, in the mornin hours she calls to me

The radio reminds me of my home far a-way

And drivin down the road I get a feeling

That I should have been home yesterday, yesterday

Country roads, take me home

To the place, I be-long

West virginia, mountain momma

Take me home, country roads