Country Roads

Almost heaven, West Virginia Blue Ridge Mountains, Shanandoa River Life is old there, older than the trees Younger than the mountains, growing like a breeze Country roads, take me home To the place, where I belong West Virginia Mountain mamma, take me home Country roads All my memories, gather around 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, where I belong West Virginia Mountain mamma, take me home Country roads I hear her voice in the morning hour as she calls me The radio reminds me of my home far away 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 mamma, take me home Country roads Country roads, take me home To the place, where I belong West Virginia Mountain mamma, take me home Country roads Take me home Country roads