Almost heaven, West Virginia, / Blue Ridge Mountains, Shenandoah 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 I belong; / West Virginia, Mountain Mama.Take me home, country roads. All my memories gather '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 Mama. Take me home, country roads.I hear her voice, in the mornin' hour 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 Mama.Take me home, country roads./ Country roads, take me home to the place I belong;West Virginia, Mountain Mama. / Take me home, country roads.Take me home, (down) country roads. / Take me home, (down) country roads.Shenadoah River
