Country Roads

Almost heaven. West Virginia.
Blue Ridge Mountains, Shenandoah River,
Live is old there, older than the trees,
younger than the mountains
growing like a breeze.

Country Roads, take me home
to the place I belong: West Virginia,
mountain momma, take me home,
Country Roads

All my mem’ries gather round her,
miner’s lady, stranger to the water.
Dark and dusty, painted on the sky,
misty taste of moonshine,
teardrops in my eyes.

I hear the voice, in the morning’ hours
she calls me. the radio reminds me of
my home far away, and 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,
take me home, take me home,
Country Roads, Country Roads...