Take me home country roads - Tom Astor

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, 
Miners lady, stranger to blue water. 
Dark and dusty, painted on the sky, 
Misty taste of moonshine, 
Teardrops 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, 
The radio reminds me of my home far away. 
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. 

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

Take me home country roads, 
Take me home country roads.