John Denver - Take Me Home, Country Roads

John Denver - 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 Growin' like a breeze.

 

Country roads, take me home
To the place I belong
West Virginia, mountain momma,
Take me home, country roads.

All my memories gathered '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 momma,
Take me home, country roads.

I hear her voice, in the mornin' hour she calls me,
Radio reminds me of my home far away
And driving down the road I get a feeling 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.

 

Country roads, take me home
To the place where I belong
West Virginia, mountain momma,
Take me home, country roads.

 

Take me home, country roads.

 Take me home, country roads.