Take Me Home, Country Roads (Live In New Orleans, 1991)

Beautiful people

Specially dedicate this song

For everyone of you here

Al- Almost heaven

West ooh West Jamaica

Through, through these mountains

Shining down the river

Then all my friends

I know you all just looking

Looking at my handsome face

And wondering if I ever get older

Yeah I'm looking much younger

Younger than the mountains

And I just blow

I'm just blow-blow-blowin' like a breeze

I'm gonna sing you this song

It goes like this

Country roads, take me home

To the place I belong

West Jamaica, my ol' momma

Take me home, country roads

I heard her voice in the morning

She calls me saying

"Son you remind me of my home far away"

And drivin' down the road I feel a sickness

I should have been home yesterday, yesterday

All my memories, all gathered 'round her

My, my lady swingin' through the water

Dark and dusty painted on the sky

A misty taste of moonshine

Teardrops from my eyes

Country roads, take me home

To the place I belong

West Jamaica, my ol' momma

Take me home, country roads

Everybody can you clap your hands like this

Thank you, yeah

Oh, yeah, thank you

Country roads, take me home

To the place I belong

West Jamaica, my ol' momma

Take me home, country roads

Country roads, take me home

(To the place I belong) You know the song

Now everybody sing along

West Jamaica, yeah, my ol' momma

Take me home, country roads (Hey take me y'all)

Give me, give me some more

Come on give me (Gimme some more)

Give me, come on, give me, gimme some more (Gimme some more)

(Gimme some more) Give me, give me

Come on now, hey, oh yeah, come on (Gimme some more)

Somebody gimme some more, come on gimme (Gimme some more)

Gimme, gimme, gimme (Gimme some more)

Come on

Yeah